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Originally Posted by PancakeBrah
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As a smart young cake, your 4th grade teacher, Mr. Chip took quite a liking to you. He told you that you'd be a great doctor or scientist or some shit like that. After school, you'd stay in Mr. Chips class and discuss all sorts of things. Mr. Chip loved you. And one day, he stepped outside of his classroom to use the restroom. Then a big black nigger ran inside and molested the shit out of you.