...d again. Suddenly Mr. Ratburn tried to calm down, Sorr...
sorry children its just that its... AH FUCK!!!About
two hours into the class time, Mr. Ratburn tried everything to
overcome his tourettes but it was like trying to hold in a sneeze so
he was going to shout something vulgar sooner or later and probably
hurt someones feelings. So he decided to do a spelling be with the
class, but it wasnt going as he had planned.Francine...
your word is... PISS!!! Mr. Ratburn shouted, what he really wanted
to say was the word Chlorophyll but this word will have to do.Piss...
Uh... can you give me the definition? Francine asked.PISS
COMES OUT OF YOUR DICK BITCH! Mr. Ratburn shouted and almost fell
out of his chair, half of the class was laughing or giggling.Uh...
Okay, can you use it in a sentence? Francine asked again.PISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
Mr. Ratburn shouted from behind his desk.Uh...
P-I-S-S... Piss... Francine spelled out.Good...
you can stay up there in line WITH THE OTHER FUCKING RETARDS!!!
Ratburn shouted, ARTHUR STOP TOUCHING YOUR DICK!But
Im not touching my... Arthur tried to explain as his hands were
no where near his crotch.YOURE
TOUCHING YOUR DICK STOP IT YOU LITTLE PUSSY!!! Ratburn shouted
while he pointed.Uh
Mr. Ratburn, can I go to the bathroom? I still didnt go a couple
hours ago... Binky asked.GO
SHIT IN YOUR DESK!!! Ratburn yelled.Boy
Im already counting the days until summer arrives... B...