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  • I was a substitute teacher during winter break. In a top private junior high in my hometown. I didn't want to, but one of my best friends asked me to fill in for her while she attended some courses. It's the junior high I went to, nice kids, good education. Conservative christian school.

    My friend told me i could do whatever i wanted, so i started telling a story. But then a kid had to add a phrase, a verb, maybe just an adjective, whatever they wanted. And then the next kid as well, so we could build a great story, a story with 25 authors.

    -And then they found out that it wasn't the peasant, because he had been hidden behind the trees
    -But he showed up and killed the impostor
    -So he went to jail
    -In Mexico people don't go to jail for that - said the next kid.
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