At Obee Dance School today, Mrs. Barker maked me dance a waltz with Clive acause Milly Krank beed sick, and they didn't been enough girls for to fill up all the boys. When we was done, Clive sayed, wait till I tells the guys what you hadda be a girl today, George. So I kissed him full on hims lips and tole him, yeah, well, you just kissed a boy, Clive. Prawly you doesn't wanna say nothin' 'bout nothin' at nobody, Buster Brown. And then I goed in the boys bathroom and gargled my face off in the toilet atill I maked sure what all them Clive germs gotted offa me.
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