Dec 28, 2011

Up the Preek without a Caddle

Meet the Simons, Lil and Big, whose chiefest pleasure in life is driving teachers mad. It’s 1995, first day of school, and they’re sitting in the classroom grunting at their classmates. That’s when Ms Teegan walks in. Built like an Abrams. Eyes of a hawk. The Simons… stop grunting.


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