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... ess I walked outside to get to the bus, and I entered quickly. I looked towards the back where Greg was sitting.
He was sitting by the kids at the back, where a lot of noise was produced. I felt a bit nervous going back there, but I was slowly feeling acceptance as I reached there.
“What’s good, Connor,” Greg said, dabbing me up. Now I don’t mean the 2016 dab, not that one. The handshake dab. “So, are we just gonna talk here or...” I asked, which Greg shrugged. “I don’t know. Has ...
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