Homework Part 7
Note : This story is completely fictional! "Well, I guess, Natalie," Miss Davis replied. Peeking out from behind the curtain she took a gander at Gil Travis. She sighed at what she saw and asked, "Could some of you get some tables?" "Sure, teach," Gil replied and turned toward the glass. "Well, teach wants some tables back there. Let's get em." He sauntered, cockily, through the room and grabbed one table hoisting it over his head. As he took it upto the front of the room he questioned, "Could...
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