FastSaying
Slow, skinny, and an utter countryside coward: I lived in dread of nettles, spiders, and the very sound of a wasp. As a victim, I was beneath the dignity of the bullies in my year but fair game to the ones in the year below.
Robert Webb
Below
Beneath
Bullies
Countryside
Coward
Dignity
Dread
Fair
Game
Lived
Skinny
Slow
Sound
Spiders
Utter
Very
Victim
Wasp
Year
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