(We enter Mr. A's classroom as L and B are ready to fight.)
B: "Shut yo dusty ass up son, fo I stab you in your mouth!"
L: "You ain't gonna do nuthin, I'll crack your skull open...Mr. A, will you take me to Walgreens after school so I can get my mama a birthday card?"
Mr. A: "Get out."
Thursday, October 29, 2009
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