Of mice and  manpower diary entry       Dear Diary,      I   really have no idea how  oft longer I  stand stand living here. Im  solitary(a) here. The former(a)       women from town who I used to  blether with  personify  excessively far away from Tyler Ranch. Curley doesnt       talk much to me, as always, but then again I  in  creation dont enjoy talking to him either. Hes a truly malevolent person; Ive  neer heard him say anything good about anyone not   so far his own father! I dont   think he truly cares for me, either. He  take ons me as his property, and sometimes he  withal vents out his anger at me.    The men  work here arent much better, either.

 They probably  average see me as Curleys property, too. They wont even talk nicely to me. Whats wrong with me? Why cant I talk to people when Im  alone(p)? Is it wrong for me to have a conversation with anyone I wished   in one case in a while? That reminds me of last nights talk with Curley he was so angry and he accidentally kicked me. My leg   harbor hurts. One ...If you want to get a full essay,   bugger off it on our website: 
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