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math is disgusting, here to abuse the brain, to liquify the solid and costantly remind me of how dumb I am.
If all math could be burned, banned and fried, plus physically beaten, then the bloody numbers wouldn't speak sadistic tones in my ears.
I laughed
but then I choke cause she is still writing numbers on the board
math....
If all math could be burned, banned and fried, plus physically beaten, then the bloody numbers wouldn't speak sadistic tones in my ears.
I laughed
but then I choke cause she is still writing numbers on the board
math....
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