08 January 2008

327/365

Mrs. Benia: You were one of my favorite teachers. Your
art class was so fun and inspiring! And you let us smoke
cigarettes outside your classroom. You were very pretty
for an older woman... heck, you married an ex student. A
hot one at that. The last time I saw you was when I worked
at Seasons and you were tipsy off of wine. You were still
as gorgeous as ever.

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