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“She's about as sweet as a flaming turd.”
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“Rafe was trying to convince an older couple that they needed an extra toilet.”
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“The next day I picked up my electric guitar and amp at a tag sale. Grandma Dotty loves tag sales, and somehow she managed to bargain with the guy who was selling them, until we paid just three dollars”
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“We Stink was going to sink like the Titanic.”
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“NEED SOME HELP?”
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“five,”
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“I was going to take off all my clothes and streak through the hallway.”
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“Uh, that wasn’t French, Rhonda.”
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“Rhonda’s eyes were so wide that I thought they might fall out of her head and roll around on the floor.”
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“GRANDMA DOTTY WANDERED into the kitchen, singing at the top of her lungs. She was wearing a tracksuit and a pair of rainbow-striped leg warmers.”
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“Middle School, The Worst Years of My Life.”
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“GOT A lot of stares the minute I walked through the double doors. Not surprising. Grandma Dotty had been so enthusiastic about the “punk” style I was rocking that”
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“Actually, it was more like they thought I was going to take off all my clothes and streak through the hallway.”
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“Rock the Casbah!”
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“I’m wondering if you can speed this story up a bit,” Ms. Jordan said. “I spilled pudding on Missy Trillin’s head while she was taking a pee.” “I see.” Ms. Jordan nodded. “Now I think we’re getting somewhere.”
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“Oh,” I said. I felt like I’d just swallowed a boot: sick and lumpy. “Are you okay?” the blond kid asked me. “You look like you just swallowed a boot.”
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