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dinner lady graffiti

dear schoolgirl, us dinner ladies rolled our stockings down, hitched our skirts up high, just like you, it’s nothing new, we’ve been doing it since the dinosaurs and the garden of eden, like columbus before you, we discovered such things, are a waste of time’s history, that grime sticks to grime and open sores and there is vital stuff to be done like feeding hungry children