M.H.P
M. H. P is like being stuck in a park that everyone thinks is a palace, but it’s just a bunch of people and their stupid cars.
My friend’s mom moved to M. H. P because she thought it was fancy. Now she just yells at the cars in the parking lot.
I live in M. H. P, and I swear every weekend someone tries to start a fight in the park.
My teacher says M. H. P is a great place to live. I say it’s just a park with too many people.