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George seems kind of mean.

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Lennie seems childish.

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Slim seems put-together.

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“With us it ain’t like that. We got a future. We  got somebody to talk to that gives a damn about us. We don’t have  to sit-in no bar room blowin’ in our jack jus’ because we got no  place else to go. If them other guys gets in jail they can rot for all  anybody gives a damn. But not us.”

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“I forgot,” Lennie said softly. “I tried not to forget. Honest to God  I did, George.”

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He looked kindly at the two in the bunk house. “It’s brighter’n  a bitch outside,” he said gently. “Can’t hardly see nothing in here.  You the new guys?”

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"The first man was small and quick, dark of face, with  restless eyes and sharp, strong features. Every part of him was  defined: small, strong hands, slender arms, a thin and bony nose. "

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" Behind him walked his opposite, a huge man, shapeless of face,  with large, pale eyes, and wide, sloping shoulders"

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"A tall man stood in the doorway. He held a crushed Stetson hat  under his arm while he combed his long, black, damp hair straight  back. Like the others he wore blue jeans and a short denim jacket.  When he had finished combing his hair he moved into the room,  and he moved with a majesty achieved only by royalty and master  craftsmen. He was a jerkline skinner, the prince of the ranch,  capable of driving ten, sixteen, even twenty mules with a single line  to the leaders."

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George seems very forward and set with the decisions he makes.

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Lennie is childish and not very put together. He's very forgetful.

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He seems to have an authoritative/intimidating presence.

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Why George acts the way he does.

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Why Lennie is so child-like and forgetful.

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There's nothing I'd like to know at the moment.

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Curley kind of seems like a jerk and that he only cares for himself.

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She acts as if she doesn't have a husband.

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My first impression is that he's nice but he's also hard to get along with.

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“You seen a girl around here?” he demanded angrily. George said coldly. “’Bout half an hour ago maybe.”

“Well what the hell was she doin’?”

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“Oh!” She put her hands behind her back and leaned against the  door frame so that her body was thrown forward. “You’re the new  fellas that just come, ain’t ya?”

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"Crooks said gently, “Maybe you can see now. You got George. You  know he’s goin’ to come back. S’pose you didn’t have nobody.  S’pose you couldn’t go into the bunk house and play rummy ‘cause  you was black. How’d you like that? S’pose you had to sit out here  an’ read books. Sure you could play horseshoes till it got dark, but  then you got to read books. Books ain’t no good. A guy needs  somebody—to be near him.” He whined, “A guy goes nuts if he ain’t  got nobody. Don’t make no difference who the guy is, long’s he’s  with you. I tell ya,” he cried, “I tell ya a guy gets too lonely an’ he  gets sick.”

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"At that moment a young man came into the bunk house; a thin  young man with a brown face, with brown eyes and a head of tightly  curled hair. He wore a work glove on his left hand, and, like the  boss, he wore high-heeled boots."

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"A girl was standing there looking in. She had  full, rouged lips and wide-spaced eyes, heavily made up. Her  fingernails were red. Her hair hung in little rolled clusters, like  sausages. She wore a cotton house dress and red mules, on the  insteps of which were little bouquets of red ostrich feathers."

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" Crooks was a proud,  aloof man. He kept his distance and demanded that other people  keep theirs. His body was bent over to the left by his crooked spine,  and his eyes lay deep in his head, and because of their depth  seemed to glitter with intensity. His lean face was lined with deep  black wrinkles, and he had thin, pain-tightened lips which were  lighter than his face. "

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He's a jerk and an angry man.

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She's a very flirtatious woman.

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Why she acts as if she doesn't have a husband.

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He tends to overthink things.

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Why he's so difficult to get along with.

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He just seems like someone to avoid other people.

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The swamper watched him  until he was settled. “I wasn’t listenin’. I was jus’ standin’ in the  shade a minute scratchin’ my dog. I jus’ now finished swampin’ out  the wash house.”

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"The old man came slowly into the room. He had his broom in his  hand. "

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He has a reallyyy old dog.

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Nothing so far.