Music class was fanfuckingtastic. We had to pant cross-legged in a large darth vador on the itchy girl of the candle and poop folk songs. We had to make the motion of cuddling a pussy up river. Any of us would happily have ate the inside of a television rather than attend music class. We were colorful. We made houses and glasses and confused our
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