I'm guessing I put on the wrong coat on the wrong day, and, well, my letter opener was inside.
It was the end of Math class, and I stood up, and it fell out of my pocket.
My bitches of friends told the teacher.
I JUST SAT DOWN in my LAST class of the day, and the call came through.
10 days, + 45, and then another 180.
For a fucking letter opener.
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"We depict hatred, but it is to depict that there are more important things. We depict a curse, to depict the joy of liberation."
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