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Learning to Fall: no need to know.
I decided to gamble that Momma would never need to know about my detention but I had to bribe Zit Head to not tell her by promising to never call her Zit Head again as long as I live, which is about time 'cause I think her zits aren't what they used to be even a month ago.
Terry and I are working this whole weekend a total of fourteen hours, which is $21 each by the end of the night tonight. Dad and Gill sit around all day long watching fights on the TV, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes while Terry and I work, but we don't mind 'cause they let us drink sodas from the cooler all day long and Dad even let me have a sip of beer.
"Your Momma doesn't ever need to know." Dad said when I gave the beer back to him.
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