So I attended a new school. My mummy paid for me to go, but anything that mummies pay for ain't worth shit. I attended the class and it was given by Professor X, and everyone says that Professor X is really good, really well known and a good egg.
I listened really hard to what Professor X was saying -- that is one quarter of the time. The rest of the time what I was hearing was boring and seemed overly emotional and hysterical.
I couldn't pass any of my exams! But THAT I put down to the tone and quality of Professor X's lectures.
Did I tell you that anything my mummy pays for ain't worth shit?
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