Amongst the crowd, you see a group of misfit teens trying to
wedge their way into a dance. The big, round one yells out a bellowing
HEY! HEY! HEY! BOOGIE AWAY! You "hustle" up to them.
"Excuse me", you say, "aren't you Fat Albert?
Sullen, he stares at you.
"I'm not fat, I'm pleasantly plump. Are you calling me
fat?" His group gathers round him. You
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