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| Well, I thought today we could have a bit of a class discussion. Why don't we talk about euthanasia? What are your thoughts? | |
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| Christ! That is uncanny! This teacher dude sounds EXACTLY like that guy that used to present Masterchef! | |
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| My god.. you're not wrong there. Maybe it is him. But there's only one way to proove it. You're gonna have to stick blue-tac over your nipples, then leap up on the table and sing the 2nd verse from... | |
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| ...the Phantom of the Opera in reverse, word by word, whilst simultaneously caressing my left earlobe and playing with the cartialige in my knees. | |
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| What? No, you demented cocksucking cretinous foul excuse for a human being. We're in the middle of class anyway. | |
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| Oh well. Fantasies generally don't come to life by chance, you can't blame a guy for trying. | |
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