Yeah, Right.
The one time I ever lied to my elementary school teacher - an excuse synonymous with dog-devoured-homework from a cat family - I ended up in the principal's office with quivering lips and fidgety fingers. Turns out first-time offenders got a slap on the wrist and free pencils from the birthday bin, and a conscience that would last a lifetime. Enjoy!
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