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Your stories on The Devil's Pillows, please.
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( , Thu 6 May 2010, 13:21)
Your stories on The Devil's Pillows, please.
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Chicken Breasts
I was 15, if I remember correctly. It was the last week of the school year and for some reason, I don’t know why, the teachers decided to put on a school play for the kids.
I don’t remember much about the play, though I’m sure it was embarrasing for all involved and all that saw.
Not as embarrasing as it was for our Maths teacher, however. Ms Dunkley, she was dressed as chicken, again, no idea why.
Having survived the first half of boredom and embarrasment we were forced to endure the second. When the chicken came back on stage for second half, the front of the suit was unzipped and completely open. On display for the whole school to see was Ms Dunkley’s quite magnificient boobs.
Such as shame she was a bitch
( , Thu 6 May 2010, 18:56, Reply)
I was 15, if I remember correctly. It was the last week of the school year and for some reason, I don’t know why, the teachers decided to put on a school play for the kids.
I don’t remember much about the play, though I’m sure it was embarrasing for all involved and all that saw.
Not as embarrasing as it was for our Maths teacher, however. Ms Dunkley, she was dressed as chicken, again, no idea why.
Having survived the first half of boredom and embarrasment we were forced to endure the second. When the chicken came back on stage for second half, the front of the suit was unzipped and completely open. On display for the whole school to see was Ms Dunkley’s quite magnificient boobs.
Such as shame she was a bitch
( , Thu 6 May 2010, 18:56, Reply)
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