The Glass Castle
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I knocked his hand away without saying anything.
I felt Stanley's hand creeping onto my thigh.
Poor Stanley, he's so lonely.
He groped me!And he's wanking off!
The bullying continued every day for weeks.
Poor and ugly and dirty.
and they made the three girls shriek with laughter as they pushed me to the ground.
Martin Luther King Jr would be ashamed!
You can't hide with me, you're supposed to find your own place.
It's too late, he's almost done counting.
I kissed Jeannette!
Did not, he's a liar! We just got into a fight, that's all.
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