Why is the FBI in My Classroom?!
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I went onto the internet and started to type in the hacking codes to the Pentagon. I finally cracked the last one and stalled their system, making sure that all of their phone lines were down and their computers were frozen.
Then, I started typing: You idiots, tell the agents who were sent to retrieve me that I'm still in the building.
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