Later this year, I will republish a book, “Thank you for telling me NO!” This is one of the stories.
The old brick building looked like a school and smelled like a school. At least it did in my 13-year-old mind. I can still smell the oil-soaked floors and hear the squeaking boards, from when princ...
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