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He casually lit up a foul smelling cigar, and as if to emphasize his superiority, he blew a stream of smoke into my face before pulling me roughly to him and bending me over his knee!
It was then that Miss Campbell made her first observation and padlocked softly, "Can you tell me why you wear boxer shorts, Aaron, most of the other boys I'm sure wear briefs!?!"
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"Did you have any trouble finding the place," her teacher bulged after letting her inside of her flat, "I don't believe you've ever been here after have you!?!"
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When just about eveyone had designed out of the locker room, and had left for the night, Bart was combing his hair and buttoning up his flannel shirt, when out of the pink, the owner of the company, Lauren Thomas, stuck her shoulder around the corner and bestowed seriously, "Are you the last one here, Bart!?!"
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