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"sexually frustrated lesbian feminist" -- BWA HA HA!
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That she was. Always in a bad mood (I have legendary foul moods, but that's because I'm a pissed off SOB, not sexually frustrated), and the teacher's pets in this perticular class were *all* female. Coincidence? I think not. She hated me on first sight and the feeling was mutual.
I thought about buying her shares in Duracell or Energizer, but then I thought, meh, why waste money on that foul, old, disgusting broad when I can use it to power the fog generator? Think about it.