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After the final bucket was tossed into his bag, Carl looked around. He found some more trash in the corner of the classroom and decided to work there. The rubbish consisted mainly of plastic bottles and used tissue paper. He picked them up (glad that he had gloves on) and put them into his bin bag. Now, the bag still had a bit of space but it was heavy, with all the buckets and bottles. There was no choice but to drag it around.
What to clean next? Everybody was working so quickly that the room was significantly neater. Some spying got him to discover the fallen leaves and branches hidden under a tire. That would be his next destination.
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