Location: New Orleans. Or pure unpenetrable evil, depending on what I feel like at the moment.
Posts: 380
I was on a wrist leash as a toddler. I wasn't a bolter.
So why was I on it?
Because we would go into New Orleans frequently to go shopping and whatnot, and my parents knew that the area wasn't safe, and they didn't want to risk having us get kidnapped. In some areas, it's a safety precaution.
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