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So hot in the stone walled algebra room. Heat suffocates the students leaving us all confused. Got so hot in there all I could do was rip out my hair. Ripped it out chunk by chunk until it was all gone and I was bald. But, but, but, still too hot. Stripped to nothing I threw off all my cloths. Sat at my desk naked and bald. Now I am far too cold...
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Apr 12, 2012
Apr 12, 2012 at 3:34 PM UTC
Prison Cell 3025
So hot in the stone walled algebra room. Heat suffocates the students leaving us all confused. Got so hot in there all I could do was rip out my hair. Ripped it out chunk by chunk until it was all gone and I was bald. But, but, but, still too hot. Stripped to nothing I threw off all my cloths. Sat at my desk naked and bald. Now I am far too cold...
I get bored in math.
Wuji
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Apr 12, 2012
Apr 12, 2012 at 3:34 PM UTC
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