Bolshie
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"Answer me young lady!" stormed Mrs. Gibbons, my math teacher. I looked at her straight in the eye, so much it made her uncomfortable. "Answer me!" She blasted again. I maintained my stare. The class was so quite I could hear her breathing........*
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