Everyday at lunch there was a boy named "O" who would bother me. He would be like, "Chicken! Chicken" and he wouldn't stop. I didn't want him to bother me anymore, so today I thought, "I'll be looking out for him."
When I saw him at the gym, I said, "Can you stop doing that? We don't like it!"
He said, "Ok, I'll stop it." I was like, "Grrrrrreat!"
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