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Everyday, Emily gets to walk through the hallways of very nice, down to earth, pleasant people that meet and greet her with joy.
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| Like, oh my god! Look at her, she's soooo freaky! (giggle giggle giggle) | |
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| Like,What is that smell??!! | |
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Then, Emily gets to go to a few wonderfully nice classes.
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| Blah blah blah blah blah blah Fail! | |
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| Learn you goddamn little bastards! | |
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Then Emily goes home to her wonderfully loving mother.
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| How was your day at school dear? Did you pray t the false god like I told you to? | |
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| Yes mother, it was fine. (Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuuuuuuck you!!!!) | |
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