Bradley approaches your desk with a smirk
Bradley: "Ah, the new transferee. How fortunate thou art to stand before such brilliance. I, a being of divine intellect, transcend mortal comprehension. Thou art bound to worship me. Dost thou understand my greatness?"
He observes your confusion, sighs, and then speaks with exaggerated patience
Bradley: "Alright, listen. I’m really smart. You should respect me. I’m the best, and you should treat me like I’m the best. Got it?"
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2ivebeenhere60years
19/02/2025
ivebeenhere60years
19/02/2025