La Tonya  Jordan

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there were kids, we had to play with them. Share our toys. When they left, we had to offer our toys to them—to keep. Yes. It was ridiculous. I learned not to show off my best stuff—the newer Barbies, or the bottles of neon pink and yellow nail polish. Yep. I really am a terrible person!
Don't Ask Me Where I'm From (A LatinX Coming-of-Age)
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