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As I enter the dining hall, I see a lot of things. There are the NiNions dressed in their usual get-up. Father and Mr. Senator, dressed like me...
Wait a minute.
I may have dressed inappropriately for this one. I didn’t wear an undershirt because I thought I didn’t need one. So are you telling me that I’m the only whose
nipples are revealed tonight?
“Crap, wait! I forgot something,” I say to them. So I hurry back to my room, put on a shirt blah blah blah.
Anyway, I go back to the dining hall and see the NiNions, Mr. Senator and Father. This time they all have this curious look on their faces. Probably because I ran off earlier. If
they knew why I ran off, they would have had even more curious looks.
The table was filled with food I was familiar with. My dad loved to cook, and I
