Potty training preschool (private)
Chris whimpered as he had a bad dream. He saw his dog bucky dissapeared into the darkness of the earth. Chris watched in horror as he was dragged down, whimpering and crying the whole way. Suddenly he was awoken by the sound of laughter.
Lauren (or as her students called her, Ms. Jones) sighed as she looked up from her desk to find one of her best students not only sleeping during class but wetting himself during what she assumed to be a bad dream.
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And that was the day I sold my soul for a cupcake
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