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Most Bolton Students Were Scions Of The City's Wealthiest Families. My Crewe Stuck Out Like Hooker At Church. We Werent Part Of Their Pampered, Priveliged World, And Many Of Our Classmates Were Quick To Remind Us Of That Fact. Taunting The "boat Kids" Was Practically A Varsity Sport.

I Hated Myself For Needing Him At Such Times, For Craving His Strength Whenever I Felt Upset.

An Elite Confederacy Of Nerds. My Peeps

I Was A University Professor, I Could Talk On And On And On. Give Me A Podium And You Have To Drag Me Off With A Hook.

People Love To Hate The Gravedigger.