Fred and I enjoyed wrestling around on the playground. We tried not to hurt each other, and both of us knew that.
"Oh no. Here comes the teacher."
"Here we go. To the office again. I don't mind. I had fun wrestling with you, Fred."
"Yeah, me too. My mom and dad will not like this. I just hope the paddle does not have any holes in it."
The paddle did not contain any holes. However, the next time, and every time after that, there were holes in the paddle.
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