Well, here I am. All alone, in my room. I hate this goddam place. Booted outta Pencey for not "applying" myself. My life's a shambles. I'm Stuck with this goddam crappy TB, they say im really ill. Pencey, thats the cause of this! I'm pleased they got rid of me, full of phoneys that place, got right on my nerves. Not everybody though, old Spencer was OK, he was my history teacher, another goddam subject i failed. I payed him a visit before I left. He had grippe, poor old Spencer.
My brother D.B, writes the best goddam stories you'll ever read. Hes in Hollywood now though, prostituting his talents for all the goddam phoney movies. I hate them.
My brother D.B, writes the best goddam stories you'll ever read. Hes in Hollywood now though, prostituting his talents for all the goddam phoney movies. I hate them.
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Just dropping by. Liking what i see so far!
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