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Submitted to Contest #9
I grew up in the city. Piercing horns and constant wrecks were a daily part of my life. I got so used to it, that I remained unfazed whenever something out of the blue occurred. Everyday was the same old, same old. Got up, went to work, got home, slept, repeat. Just like every other citizen of Chicago, you seem to deal with the struggles and take each day one step at a time. My job is just as slow going; I’m an assistant algebra teacher at Campton High. Amusing, as a job being a teacher was the last thing I had planned for myself, let alone ...
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