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- Yeah, my teacher did that to me and as soon as she did it I was like.
- "Okay, you must really like picking up stuff."
- *Don't you talk to me in that tone!*
- "Well I'm talking calmly, so I really don't see your problem, you pulle-
- *Stop back talking!*
- *I then sarcastically replied.* "Ja mein fuher!"
- *At this point she jabs me in the gut with a detention slip and points at the classroom door.*
- "Yes, teach, it's a door, it's made out of hardwood, and reinforced glass. It's a rather sturdy door."
- *She then grabs me by my shoulder and practically flings me out into the hall way.*
- *I begin laughing hysterically in the hallway*
- *She opens the door, I stop laughing as soon as the door nob turns.*
- *Stop laughing!!!*
- "That wasn't me, Ma'am. And until you can prove it was me I'm sticking to it."
- *You're such a disrespectful brat!*
- *She then slams the door.
- Surprise Surprise she got canned.
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