Mrs Trunchbull
As soon as Mrs Trunchbull entered class three, the once hopeful class became grim.
She was a tall unpleasant fox.
“Quiet,” she hissed, “this is not acceptable.”
As soon as Mrs Trunchbull entered class three, the once hopeful class became grim.
She was a tall unpleasant fox.
“Quiet,” she hissed, “this is not acceptable.”
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