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... and raised his head from his desk. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he focused and looked around the room groggily. At some point in the night, he passed out at his desk and woke up with a blanket wrapped over him. One of his parents must have stopped in before going to bed. He yawned and stretched his arms over his back. He leaned back and felt how tight and uncomfortable his back was from sleeping at his desk again. He stood up and winced as he bent down to grab a clean pair of jeans and ...
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