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Mocker
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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Where I Started But In A Different Place
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Mar 20th, 2004, 04:13 PM
The loud music would only help my evil plan. I would sit in the middle of class, fart, and look hard at another nearby student until everyone believes he committed the foul treachery. I would then beg out of class, basing my departure on the nausea induced from the gastrointestinal assault.
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Wherever you go, there you are.
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