There was once a kid in my history class who was complaining about having so much homework, and my history teacher slammed down his book, and was like, "YOU WANNA FRICKIN' GO, SON?! YOU WANNA FIGHT?!" And later in the day, in a different class the kid got a randsom letter delivered to him that said, "You and Me, 3 o'clock, bike rack. We'll settle this like men."
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