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"Actually ma'am, they were about to get going. The bus driver's been honking the horn for a while. But..I wanted to squees percent in a few extra moments. Excuse me.." Jacob chuckled, turning to his class. "Students? You're dismissed. Get to the bus before mr.bufkin pops a blood vessel. And remember! I want a paper on this trip come Monday!" He stated, walking the students to the bus.
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