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<title>#3425 &#8212; Dale from FOB by David Henry Hwang</title>
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<description>&quot;F-O-B. Fresh Off the Boat. FOB. What words can you think of that characterize the FOB? Clumsy, ugly, greasy FOB. Loud, stupid, four-eyed FOB. Big feet. Horny. Like Lenny in "Of Mice and Men". Very good. A literary reference. High water pants. Floods, to be exact. Someone you wouldn't want&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#3498 &#8212; Grace from FOB by David Henry Hwang</title>
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<description>&quot;Yeah, it's tough trying to live in Chinatown. But it's tough trying to live in Torrance, too. It's true. I don't like being alone. You know, when Mom could finally bring me to the U.S., I was already ten. But I never studied my English very hard in Taiwan, so&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#3866 &#8212; mrs. chan from As the Crow Flies by David Henry Hwang</title>
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<description>&quot;I arrive in America one day, June 16, 1976. Many times, I have come here before, to visit children, but on this day, I arrive to stay. All my friends, all the Chinese in the Philippine, they tell me, "We thoughtyour are stupid when you send all your children to&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1022 &#8212; Renee from M Butterfly by David Henry Hwang</title>
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<description>&quot;I guess. But, like, it just hangs there. This little... flap of flesh. And there's so much fuss that we make about it. Like, I think the reason we fight wars is because we wear clothes. Because no one knows- between the men, I mean- who has the bigger... weenie&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#2390 &#8212; Ma from The Dance and the Railroad by David Henry Hwang</title>
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<description>&quot;Locusts travel in huge swarms, so large that when they cross the sky, they block the sun, like a storm.  Second Uncle – back home – when he was a young man, his whole crop got wiped out by locusts one year.  In the famine that followed, Second Uncle lost&#8230;&quot;</description>
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