Thoughts In Class

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Are you chewing gum, boy?
I don't know, you tell me!.
Are you still awake, boy?
Of course, can't you see?
Would you do that at home, boy?
Well, sir, I just don't know.
Do you want a detention, boy?
Nah, but maybe tomorrow

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