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It's Thursday afternoon, and we have sports. These are the choices for the girls: watching an invitational cricket game studying in one of the classrooms or watching the senior rugby league. As you can imagine, I'm torn.

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Melina Marchetta
Age: 59
Born: 1965
Born: March 25
Screenwriter
Writer
Sydney
NSW
Carmelina Marchetta
Girls
Cricket
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Study
Classroom
Sports
Senior
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Torn
Choices
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Classrooms
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League
Thursday
Girl
Watching
Rugby

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