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How teachers assume groups of three work: everyone does 1/3 of the work
How they actually work: One cunt does absolutely nothing, another person doesn't really understand but tries their best, and the third person ends up doing 70% of the work so that they don't fail.
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She was like a piano in a country where everyone has had their hands cut off.– Angela Carter (via seabois)