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It was a cheap and raggedy apartment building but it was affordable and one day we were looking at a place there and I was very young and it was just my sisters and my mom and I was alone looking at one of the rooms when the landlord came up to me and put his hand around my throat and whispered, “I don’t believe you”—I was confused and did not tell anyone until many years later and I remember now the looks he would give me every time I saw him, when she had a question or whatever, which really wasn’t that often and today I’m pretty sure he had done things to children.