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| They kicked me out, of Pencey. I was flunking all my subjects and all. | |
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| I have no real friends. I remember that cold winter night, when I was chucking a football around with Robert and Paul. | |
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| Hey, I think ill go to Mr. Spencer's to say goodbye! | |
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| My throat hurts. | |
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