The Breakfast Club|| monday
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Dear Mr. Vernon,
We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever we did wrong. But we think you're crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us. In the simplest terms, and in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each of us is a brain... and an athlete... and a basket case... a princess... and a criminal. Does that answer your question?
Sincerely yours,
The Breakfast Club
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What did happen that Monday after detention?
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