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Natural disasters and poverty caused my father and me to move to America. Also, my family business was failing, and America would let us restart our business.
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We stayed with other Italians while in America, which landed us in New York. My father had a construction job, and I was working as a maid.
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I quit my job to live out my dream in America, to start up a small grocery store. My father continued to work hard as a street worker.
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Father was doing well as a construction worker, but racism and sexism was causing my business to slow, Rumors of moving west had crossed my mind more than once.
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Business was close to dead because the Irish were vandalizing the front of my store. Business was already slowing, and my father got a job to work on a city called "Seattle." The cities were growing, so I decided it would be good to move west and work on rebuilding my business.
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We arrived in the state they called "Washington," quickly finding a job for my father and a store for me in town. Business boomed in the new city.
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Our business expanded with the help of an Italian man named Joseph, and we were making a steady income
