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Raymond was strapped in grade four. Reportedly told a kid to **** off. True heresay. This happened a while ago. He could'a been stood against the board, With his nose in a circle for thirty minutes. (Lines were always a waste of everyone's time) Could'a stood him at the back for the morning, Or out in the hall, or suspended, Later expelled. He could'a been fired and unemployed, ****** off and unsocial, And, again, later, crooked. True heresy. Then we tell him to **** off, Which we should've done first, And left it at that.
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC
Corporeal Raymond
Raymond was strapped in grade four. Reportedly told a kid to **** off. True heresay. This happened a while ago. He could'a been stood against the board, With his nose in a circle for thirty minutes. (Lines were always a waste of everyone's time) Could'a stood him at the back for the morning, Or out in the hall, or suspended, Later expelled. He could'a been fired and unemployed, ****** off and unsocial, And, again, later, crooked. True heresy. Then we tell him to **** off, Which we should've done first, And left it at that.
francie-lynch
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC
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