That moment we all remember when the teacher bends over to pick you pen up and you see the cracks of her breasts <3 childhood fantasise.
im a girl and in fourth grade my teacher was an older woman and she wore those old hideous pointy bras and I would day dream in class that she was a warrior with sharp pointed boob armor.
The great divide and the Grand Canyon have nothing on this valley.
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