The Perfect Teacher

Here you?

I thought you were asleep last night

by Kinsey.

Yes, I changed my mind.

How was the dance?

He was good.

What was Sonia?

Who?

Your... runner.

Oh, yes.

You should call to see how it is.

She had some sort of inflammation Cream

This morning when she left.

Uf? I hope it's good.

By the way, I'm going back again

in New York on Thursday.

But I have to go to the control of vision

or will I be able to drive.

Rosa and can drive.

I will not allow Rose to drive my

car under any circumstances.

And you need a release.

Again I gathered shirts.

I'll give Rosi SUV or better yet...

Why not odgodi Review until I come back?

Gotta go, baby.

See you later.

Admirably.

Then what? Have you googled it?

Yes.

And... What did you find?

Well, I've discovered that...

Oops!

Here you go.

Thanks, kins.

OK, back to the budueg my husband...

I found on the net that his

father played football for Nebraska...

And his parents...

they met in Florida.

Kinsey, pay attention to?

I'm sorry.

I went to college with

volleyball scholarship.

Obviously it is good at all

which sport is played.

What is so sudden

impressed? You hate sports.

I've always loved sports.

Come on, you know it.

Much better than those around

Mrs. pregnant monster. Carson.

I completely agree.

And remember... I saw him first.

Good morning everyone.

I know where Carson not for another week.

But do not worry, she's fine.

Her doctor has recommended her vacation.

So, I guess you're stuck with me.

I am Mr. Wilkes.

Are you a new coach volleyball, also?

The answer would be yes.

I thought I'd give you

a brief summary of my CV...

So, before we start with trigonometry, I...

Sorry.

What is your name?

Apple.

Seriously? A Banana and Peach

somewhere in the hallway?

That's her real name, Mr. Wilkes.

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