DAY EIGHT (dei eit)
The thing goes like this: I have to collect children before them all in the same cabin to give class. One site, three other ... etc. Well while I wait for one on the ground below, the above classes are dedicated to making the goat down the stairs. I say, at least three times (with intensity decibel crescendo) I wait in the class.
Can I ignore?
Hell no. Cojo
the child from the first floor, climbed the stairs, and I hear the usual cries of "coming! coming! "and kids doing mcute; to for the kids in my class.) And when I enter the class:
Punished. Punished for 4 eons. Or song, or visits to other classes or hosts. If I had a quarter of the mice, there were commanded all weekend. Brown beasts. And
not know what is the fourth of the mice, read Zipi and Zape.
ps: you may have noticed that I skipped the seventh day, later regain consciousness when I remember what happened.
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