Our teacher was a beast...several lads in the class would get nosebleeds for day dreaming(she'd walk up behind them and bang their head on the table
)...I once got a lovely matching bump to my country dancing partner...we got our heads banged together for a wrong step or two
Problem was...she'd also taught all our parents and the fear remained ingrained in their minds all those years later so she was never challenged.


Problem was...she'd also taught all our parents and the fear remained ingrained in their minds all those years later so she was never challenged.

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