book 38

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We were sitting by the camp fire while at camp with my class.

When all of a sudden he taps on my shoulder and whispers

"I hate that mole on your knee."

But some people heard him and laughed at me and at that moment,  didn't know whether or not I wanted  to jump in the fire or if I wanted to throw him in the fire.

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