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Немного обо мне: the path that was a head of me on that day was endless. My tutor took the paper an gave me a little wink, telling me that if my paper was anything like my ass he couldn't wait to get into it. With out a second thought, I slapped him. Maybe it was the stress of the work, the paper I'd written, or something. But my slap left a hand mark on his face for hours. He told the University that it wasn't what he said. Saying if my paper was as good as my Last, he couldn't wait to get
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