Why are you grinning like that, huh? Did I say something funny? Do you think I’m here to entertain you? Heeey. Grab that crate and sort through the onion. You bloody little brat, grumbled the foreman. And you, what are you all staring at, come on, all ninth grades have a quota to sort out. Do you think this is some kind of high-end high school? On the field, we are all the same. There’s …
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