Hey dad, so you know how you forced me to go to this prestigious, judgmental, turn-children-into-working-robots school? Yeah, well as it turns out, I don’t really fit in there. Earth-shattering, right?
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Hell on earth, I yell, as the bus drives off without me, a gust of dust swirling in the b…