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Mr. Milton Marlitack

Quaking, and shaking, Then Breaking his back ! Poor Mr. Milton Marlitack. Don't beat your sticks ! Don't play your tricks ! On Mr. Milton Marlitack. What a sad old man.. Quit your attacks ! On poor old Mr. Marlitack You scream back."NO !", Then, "2.. 3. GO !" Start hittin Mr. Marlitack ! You all scream with sticks as you fight with picks and cover him Head to Toe with ticks and as poor old Milton slapps himself in hopes of removing the ticks.. You throw sticky bricks !? "Ten points if it sticks ! on Mr. Marlitack !" Children! Children! Why must you act like such creatures? "..Sorry we behaved that way.. Thats just what happens to substitute teachers"....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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