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Teaching The Bad Boy
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    Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Jul 17, 2015
My name is Beatrice Winfrey. I'm 17 and by now I should have at least one friend. Or even an acquaintance. But no, I have no social life. 

At all really. 

My job at school this year is to teach two boys how to behave like me. Or else all of us won't graduate which would suck. 

Thanks a lot Principle Henry.
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