Finished Folds (121—124)

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  The principal's unmistakable baritone echoed over the PA system: "I've been advised to tell you to stay away from the marching band... The National Guard is on their way." Pep was

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  the smelly substance in seconds. "But what of my sister?" thought Corporal Samsa. "Does she not miss my kindness?" His commanding officers were to put him on the front lines and

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  barbituates," he hooted, jingling the bottle of heart pills in his pocket. The mixed laughter didn't satisfying him, so he turned back to the display, eyeing a particularly silly

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  But the lack of real smoke was still dissatisfying. Charlie needed to get out of the hellhole, and right quick. He thought of that time in Korea, when he and Dozer had dug their

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