"All I ever did in school was draw cars. Day in, day out, cars, cars, cars. Word caught on the I was a decent artist, and people would come up to me and ask me to draw them a car, and I usually would.
The school bully, his name was Tim, would pick on everyone. He saw me drawing one day, and told me to draw him a car, which I did. After that, he never picked on me again, and whenever he wanted a car drawn, I'd jump on it.
At the end of the school year, Tim came up to me and showed me a…"
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