classify text {gangguan, kebencian, porno, penyakit psikiatri atau mental, sifat perkauman, penghinaan agama, selamat untuk bekerja, mencederakan diri sendiri, seksis}, text `But it's just fake hope to avoid meeting that creepy uncle, when my parents opened a shop. So I went back from school to the shop to wait for my parents to finish their business as usual, but that day he was there and offered to give me a ride home. I told my dad that I could go home by myself, but he insisted that I should go with the uncle. I can't blame my dad because he didn't know. So I had no choice but to ride with him on his motorcycle. My house was not far from the shop, it only took about 3 minutes to get there. But that creepy uncle drove slowly and his left hand was behind me, grabbing my private part. I felt like I wanted to flying kick him, but I was too scared, very scared. I don't know why I was so scared. And he kept repeating the same words 'is it good?' He even asked me to take another round on his motorcycle, but I refused and said I had a lot of homework to do.`
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