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... Clay was probably waiting for me at the barracks already. ...
Clay was one of the American army mechanics, my best friend. ...
I was diving once, and there at the pool I met Clay. ... Clay walked out of the door of the barracks and to where I was waiting. ... “It would have made the water dirty,” I told Clay. ... They teased at how Clay has been stood up. ... I sure convinced her last night and when you get these babes convinced, they’re just like the girls here,” Clay said. ...
As I turned back toward the gate and ran to the road, Clay rose and shouted, “Hey kid!
Approximate Word count = 624 Approximate Pages = 2.5 (250 words per page double spaced)
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