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Miss Jones, a Bronx second grade teacher, took her class to the park on a bird watch. “Hey, teech,” Tommy called, “look at the boid.” She smiled. “that’s not a boid, Tommy. It’s a bird.’” “That’s funny,” he replied. “It choips like a boid." |
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Miss Jones, a Bronx second grade teacher, took her class to the park on a bird watch. “Hey, teech,” Tommy called, “look at the boid.” She smiled. “that’s not a boid, Tommy. It’s a bird.’” “That’s funny,” he replied. “It choips like a boid." |
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