Today was my last day. I hanged in Chinatown and said our good-byes. Gon Gon and Par Par now missed me. We took the B train to 42 street. Then took the 7 train. My first experience was taking the disel engine to North White plains. I stinked up the train by farting. When we got back. I relaxed and had dinner.
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