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CLASS 4-2 The two was an arbitrary number: there were two fourth grade classes. But I always thought we were a second rate class with second rate students and a second rate teacher, Ms. Morovich. Charles who sat across from me had bladder problems and smelled. Manny, the bothersome skinny punk, sat to my right. Our table was located in the back of the room, next to the radiators that continually crackled during the winter. |
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