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Homewrecks: Intractably: My Science Teacher Wrote This Poem When He Was In Grade 9, Which Was 1985. When You Read It From A Relationship Perspective, It Means That She Didn’t Like Him, She Liked Someone Else. When You Read It From Science’s Perspective,

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Sim,Eu Já Comi Na Sala De Aula Mesmo Sabendo Que Não Podia.

Confessa Que Você Já Passou O Chocolate Baton Nos Lábios!

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Make Love, Not War.

Make Love, Not War.

Make Love, Not War.

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