as much as i hate to admit it.... my art teacher. I was like, 10-11 when I started learning art and... yeah, y'know. What baffled me was, he was married with a DAUGHTER. now that i look back, i wonder how could he do that when he had a wife and daughter at home. I kind of felt bad for the daughter, too. This shit continued until I was 16 or somethi......
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