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Hmmm. In junior high I put a whoopie cushion under a teacher's seat cushion. The class laughed so loud the teacher was called to the principal's office to explain all the noise.
In college Cerek & I wrapped a rubber hand, with fake blood, in paper towels and put that in the chemistry teacher's desk drawer. The teacher didn't open it, but we were told her assistant's scream echoed up and down the hall.
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