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3. Graffiti Writers Strike Again I was bored. My life as an ordinary boy was bored. I wasn’t during anything in my spare time. I didn’t had anywhere to go. I was bad at everything. The school was the worst place, I was the most wanted! I didn’t had any friends and at my house everything sucked! Almost everyday I came home crying, because of the other boys from the school. This was my life! It was the final day before the summer vacation and it was the worst day in my life! The other boys from the school always
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