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I had a Trigonometry teacher in high school. If I worked the night before and was tired, I would doze off in his class. He decided it was a good idea to rub and clap the erasers together over my head. But I woke up and grabbed an eraser. I proceeded to wing it across the room and hit his head. He then invited me to meet him in the parking lot after school. Nothing transpired. But I think now how I could have ruined him. Without landing a blow.
