Ugh!

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I had been at physical therapy that day and it sucked. "Kira, come on. You have to at least TRY to limp on your ankle." said probably the meanest person ever, Mrs. O'Brien. "I really am trying!" I exclaimed. "Ok,ok," she responded. "Your hour is up and it's time for lunch. Now please leave me and my sandwich alone." I was glad to get outta there. I walked/ limped to the McDonald's across the street. I ordered a McDouble and a fountain drink and sat down. And as I got up to throw my food away, I saw a living nightmare. And there she was, ordering a salad. ( as if) Lacy.

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