the experiment gone right
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(dispracsic) dedicated to me cos .... I did this
alright class the Gray haird professor in a sympathetic type of tone .
now I am compleatly awair that none of you will be fond of this pradicament as ither am eye .
I looked at her confused .... we all did
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