USED-ACCEPTABLE, a bit yellowish but content are still in good condition
A big Yellow bus roared to a stop in front of our house.
The bus doors opened.
"Going to Camp Full Moon?" the driver snarled.
I raised my eyes to his face - and screamed.
His face was red and swollen - and covered with fleas. Angry, dark blotches swelled on his forehead - raw, fresh flea bites, dripping with yellow gunk.