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Our school assemblies were often presided over by the local vicar, who once warned us of the dreadful dangers of mixing with "Rods and Mockers". One of the cool teachers laughed. Tell us about mad headteachers and assemblies gone wrong.
Inspired by the mighty @Rhodri on Twitter
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there was an EMERGENCY ASSEMBLY called one day. The gravity was palpable. What the fuck was going on? Ashen-faced, the headmistress addressed the whole school.
'The caretaker was cleaning the lavatories after morning break today, and in the urinal he found a shoe. And in that shoe.....was......A POO!!!!!'
at which point total fucking pandemonium broke out - a mixture of kids practically fainting from laughter, followed by a mass inspection to see if there was a boy wearing just one shoe. Best day ever, even better than when Colin Carter guffed and shat himself in assembly and ran out crying.
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Wickerbasket Man lols
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I particularly like the line "For nothing can delight so ... than the path that leads between ... her left toe ... and her right toe ..."
sung by old men, about the pretty young woman.
True fact: I have touched Britt Eckland's elbow.
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"I'm coming and going between your kidneys"?
It could well be that my friend was just making it up, though.
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;)
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In a shoe, in the loo? At least it was someone with a keen ear for alliteration.
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