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The Lunch Lady Is the Reason I'M Not At School

We used to have a lunch lady who was so very mean. She was also very ugly, and she was never clean! She was hairy as a monkey! Revolting as a skunk! And unlike typical ladies, she really, really stunk! So I talked to my principal about her horridness. He had her replaced soon enough and oh, what a huge mess! Her food was pretty disgusting and so I didn’t strive The horrid octopi she made when mine was still alive! It went and crawled out of my bowl; but then bit off my head! So that’s my excuse for staying at home and not being in school instead.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/6/2013 7:33:00 AM
Good grief. She was there when I went to high school in the 60's. Tuna fish on hot dog rolls.
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Date: 11/30/2012 1:00:00 PM
Jacob I love the image of the woman, she sounds scary, great humour you put into this one, it makes me thankful that I never had any school dinners at all, well done and lets see some more of your talented pen....David
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Date: 11/27/2012 3:48:00 PM
Good one, I like your sense of humor.
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Date: 11/26/2012 3:18:00 PM
lol,smiling,nice write Jacob
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