The Sweet Lyfe of Steve & Buscemi

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The bird was just flying through the air gracefully, free of worries. How I wish I wasn't stuck in this dumb loser cla-
"STEVE BUSCEMI! Pay attention!"
I slowly turned my head away from the window and looked my teacher in the eye. How I hated my teacher. "You. Are. Gay." I told him, fed up with his shenanigans.
"Steve Buscemi you will give me respect or go to the Principle's office."
I got up and left the room. How I hated my dumb high school. And my dumb town. And my dumb life. I left the school and decided to ditch class.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2016 ⏰

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