I remember this teacher I had once, a real nice piece of ass. Ms. Amisen, or something. She used to treat me pretty good, never yelled or marked up my papers too bad. I thought maybe she liked me or something, but then I heard she was found in the janitor's closet with that prick assistant principal. He had it in for me for sure. But apparently not as much as he had it in her.
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