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So get you davidbanner self a warm mug of cocoa or what not and get all snuggled davidbanner in for what hopefully will be an account of a horrible day for me that will bring some amusement now in it's rendering for you. 7th grade. There was an assembly held for everyone in school. We were waiting to have a davidbanner guest speaker. Mr. Mother Fucking T. Now I must say none of us were really too excited about Mr. T talking to us (after all what the fuck did he ever really do that was note worthy?). However it did get us out of classes so it was a festive gathering none the less. Now that mother fucker was over a half an hour late when he finally arrived. He came in running down to the stage like he was hot shit, but while he was doing that everyone was booing him for making us wait (I went to an inner-city school and we weren't the best behaved students).
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