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drunks who molest you in front of the entire nation.
after a moment hold out my hand to him. Cinna encloses it in both of his.
“And remember this. I’m not allowed to bet, but if I could, my money would be on you.”
“You have to win,” she says.
various district breads in the Training Centre. This bread came from District 11. I cautiously lift the still-warm loaf. What must it have cost the people of District 11, who can’t even feed themselves?
Suddenly, out of nowhere, I’m scared he’s going to die.

