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What You Got In There

Hey! What is that room? This? Child nods head. This is the teachers’ lounge. What’s that? Lightbulb goes off in my devious dendrite factory. “A wonderful place for teachers.” Can I see? “No.” Why not? “You might tell.” High interest now. Seven is intrigued. “I won’t! What you got in there?” “You mean besides our PS4, bowling alley, and the Jacuzzi?” His big brown child eyes pop even bigger. “No FAIR!” he says. In reality it is such A drab, unappealing place, I rarely Put my toe in there. It is just a place to Refrigerate my lunch.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/20/2018 1:10:00 PM
I luv it! You had him going; did he perhaps sneak back and peek in?
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/20/2018 2:20:00 PM
I doubt it as there was a rumor all day at school about our jacuzzi.
Date: 10/19/2018 2:04:00 AM
The lure of the forbidden gets 'em every time. ~ gw
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 10/19/2018 3:10:00 PM
That's pure genius, Caren. You really should run with that idea. It would be hotter than pornography!! :) gw
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/19/2018 2:46:00 AM
If we made the Bible illegal to read, do you know how many Bibles we could sell? And people would have to READ them to fully break this law.
Date: 10/19/2018 2:03:00 AM
The lure of the forbidden gets 'em every time. ~ gw
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Date: 10/17/2018 2:12:00 PM
This is great, so funny!!! ;D
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/17/2018 2:30:00 PM
It sort of kind of almost happened, however, I embellished a bit for poetry's sake.
Date: 10/17/2018 7:29:00 AM
LOL - you are so delightfully devious, Caren!
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/17/2018 7:38:00 AM
I am a devil too; the children know it. And the teachers are starting to realize, I may tease the little ones, but the teachers know whose "side" I am on.

Book: Shattered Sighs