the lesson that tortures

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a whole 1 hour, a whole hour of this pure torture. IT with mrs woodpecker, at least she was sat next to her bestayyyyyyyyyyyyyy, elizabeth gorie lucy. she was more like her girlfriend but we like the gays. there was exactly 2 minuets and 32 seconds left, she had already closed the tab but regretted it when the teacher gave her a death glare.

1 minuet left now, she had logged of by now.
'okay everybody sign out and stand behind your chairs' said mrs woodpecker
'slay i guess' said the one and the only queen elizabeth

legging out the door, she face planted onto the the floor, rip i guess
'gurrrl get if the floor' said lizzy
'mate help my nose is bleeding' said veronica
'anything for you'

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