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English (North American)
Young Adult (18-35)
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Kenneth crawled inside a green Pontiac which was set apart from the rest of them. He'd been in there not even a minute. When I heard him yelling for me to come over, I took my time and he kept yelling, Hurry up, Hurry up. You got to see this. So I made my way around to the passenger side door where I could see Kenneth gazing at something he'd found in the glove compartment. I peered inside, too. And what a sight it was then, when distracted, he hadn't known when he misspoke, had only been cued by the expression on the faces of those around him. The backtrack and correct. Now he heard himself say the wrong word. I knew it to be wrong, even while he was saying it, but was powerless to correct it. There was something seriously wrong with him, something broken. He could grasp that, but could not understand where was taking him
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