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The evil Bee


Some teachers are cruel some teachers are kind, some teachers are just completely out of their mind. I once had a teacher who was evil as can be. She would scowl all day while she just sipped her tea. With just one glance of her deadly stare, it hurt just like a sting from the most evilest of bees.

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