“I can say this now that I have a job in another profession. And it’s truly something I’ve told no one. You know how serial killers steal mementos of their victims? I dunno why, but when I was a substitute teacher, I would always take something from the teacher’s desk, or from a student, or from the school. I really have no idea why. A cheap thrill I guess.” - ANON
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