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This is how I be when my teacher said you should have went out lunch when she was at lunch watching me raise my hand trying to ask to go to the bathroom.
This is how I'd be feeling when I'm writing a go-kart and a neighbor says it's too loud but then I tell her that my go-kart is electric and I start beating that bitch up.