Then, like usual once a week, I went to the next room. I liked looking at the sign on the door that read “PRINCIPAL” in gold letters. It was like ... was the naughty student. I took a deep breath and knocked. He opened the door, standing there in his fine suits and his perfect ties. Such a shallow idiot, I thought with a smile.“You were such a bitch today,” he said.“And you’re just the perfect asshole,” I hit back. “Where you’d get your degree? Asshole University?”“Better than Blonde Bitch. I have some coffee on. Would you like a cup?" I asked her, wondering what she was doing here."Sir, you can't camp here. It's private property. The owner does not allow camping on his land. I saw you here, and thought I should tell you before he finds you. We have had problems with him wanting to prosecute campers for trespassing," the officer said, still standing outside."You mean Mr. Hank Shelton? I know. I asked him, and he gave me permission," I replied.She gaped at me and asked, "How on. More

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