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Emory is an effeminate fifth-grade boy who lives on a chicken farm
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Start: Emory: I still don’t see why I can’t keep Starlene.
Nanna: See, we’ve all got roles in life, Emory. And it’s these roles that keep order. Like you’re my grandson and I’m your Nanna. That’s how we know each other. Now, if people didn’t play the roles that God gave ‘em, then what would happen?
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End: Nanna: Now I’m all worn out. Emory, I don’t feel so good. I think I better go and lie down. Will you finish feeding the chickens?
Emory: Sure.
Citation: Joshua Conkel, MilkMilkLemonade, Playscripts, 2010, pp. 9-13.
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