I was expecting big Brazillian asses. So disappointed
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I was expecting big Brazillian asses.
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Still got scars on my knuckles from the rulers. Did you know that you can't give a kid a swirly at Catholic school without getting your knuckles trashed? One of the many things I learned along with that first class education!
You guys got away easy. The Sisters took you in the back room, had you grab your ankles and used a hand floor brush on your a**. Talk about getting a woody.Mother Concelia, our principal, originally preferred a thin yard-stick slap across one’s open palms.
One day as she swung for the fences, I snatched my hands back and her follow-through broke it when she hit the floor. Thought I’d solved the problem. Wrong. She switched to one of those triangle scale rulers and rapped us across the knuckles of an outstretched hand. Think that may have been worse.
Think my first visit to the principal was my first day of kindergarten on a balmy September day in 1948.
You guys got away easy. The Sisters took you in the back room, had you grab your ankles and used a hand floor brush on your a**. Talk about getting a woody.
Dunno, I’ve only actually ‘seen stars’ twice in my life. Both times at good ol’ St. Michael’s.You guys got away easy. The Sisters took you in the back room, had you grab your ankles and used a hand floor brush on your a**. Talk about getting a woody.