
How Playing Marbles Taught Me To Succeed By Relying on Observation Instead of Dominance
Thanks for your support: 30% off 💙 40% off 💙 50% off 💙 60% off“How’s your teacher?” Kip asked.“Nice,” Matt said, “I got Mrs. Eucalyptus. How’s yours?”“Too early to tell,” Kip replied, electing to be generous.They stood in the yard in front of Hammill school. The ground was covered in asphalt and the wreckage of playground equipment had been embedded into the Earth.“I think aliens built a playground on an asteroid,” Kip said, “and then that asteroid crashed right here in front of Hammill school.”Matt gazed upon the wreckage, burned from the trauma of reentry, but some instinctive evolutionary…
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