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Personal Narrative: My Trip To The Mall Of America
I went to the mall of America. It was a special place.
It is in Minnesota.we wear EXISTED We went to the mall of America
In April 19th.i had a lot of exciting at the mall of America .
Mom and me and my family had fun . We went to by my sister a
Birthday present up stairs at the mall of America. First we parked the car We took my mom's van.
We ran inside we paid it cost 100$ all together. Next we went on some rides. I got to bring Brooklyn, Morgan, Angie is the mom Jeff moms friend ! some of the rids are the spongebob ride/The swing/ The log shoot and the skateboard the bouncy house. It is a fun zion. We wear at the mall of
America for 9 ewers. Last we got in the car and left the mall of America and went
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