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A story

I don't normally do this but I have Polish School. AND I HATE IT.
So I ran away.
YEAH.
I felt egg-maxing to be free from torture.
(Sorry for the pun.)
So I walked to school and I decided like
"Ya'know what? I'm not fucking dealing with this teacher. That bitch. I'm running away..."
So I hid in the bathroom and waited like 10 minutes until the classes started. I quickly ran to my house which was like 3 miles away. Oh it felt good to be free.
THAT TEACHER WAS HITTING US.
Like WTF???
Welp, we called the cops and she got fired.
I'm not sorry. :)