Beep beep! Beep beep!
"Turn it off..." Charlie whined, tossing and turning.
"It's nine thirty..." Vern said sleepily.
"So?" Charlie grunted, sinking under the covers of his modern bed.
"So? Lisa's coming round in approximately...twenty minutes."
"What?" Charlie cried, jumping out of bed. "Where's my Latin Uniform?"
"Why do you care so much? It's not as
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