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| All right class, now it's time for everyone to write down what you did last summer. | |
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| Mrs. Cox? I don't know how to spell my girlfriend Shaquese's name. | |
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| No kids, not WHO you did, but what kind of things you did, places you went... | |
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| Is jail spelled with a 'J' or a 'G'? | |
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| All right children, nevermind. John, what is your favorite color? | |
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| The color of my cat's blood after I shoved a firecracker up its butt. | |
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