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i copped it from the main bully for 2 years then one day, with the slightest provocation (being nudged while walking past him) i snapped, grabbed him by the shirt and pinned him against the wall, about a foot off the ground. my face read "now you will die" but my mind was politely asking "ok, now what do i do?" in the end i simply put him down (this happened in front of his friends) and walked away. he never so much as looked at me again.
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mother nature made the aeroplane, and the submarine sandwich, with the steady hands and dead eye of a remarkable sculptor.
she shed her mountain turning training wheels, for the convenience of the moving sidewalk, that delivers the magnetic monkey children through the mouth of impossible calendar clock, into the devil's manhole cauldron.
physics of a bicycle, isn't it remarkable?
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