Players: two boys around 6th grade. One is chubby with shaggy brown hair, the other is a rail with dark black hair. They discuss politics like seventy-year old men on the Upper East Side.
Later, chubby turns to rail and says, "You have to admit, I'm pretty good at math. I don't brag, but I am the best in my class."
Rail responds, "I guess so, but the girls like me better."
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