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My gut roiled at the sight of the glistening muscles and the flayed skin. I prodded where I was told to prod, and tasted something sour when the frog twitched in response. Afterwards I scrubbed the smell away.
"Young, you're scrubbing the skin off."
I dried my red, raw hands and gathered my books. "Let's get the hell out of Dodge."
Rob didn't speak until we got to our lockers. "I don't think Biology is your thing, Young. You need to bail."
"Right. I'm supposed to take life advice from a sadist."
"Sadist? Since when?"
"You were torturing that frog."
Rob shook his head. "You're not a frog, so I think you're safe."
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