I want to kidnap all of my current students and bring them back to Connecticut where no one would let them be in gangs. Gangs? Waterford? Please.
I told them this, because I love them even when I hate them, and little tiny Brenda, throwing up her miniature fingers gang sign, said "Canada? Miss, what the hell are you gonna take us to Canada for?"
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