"Did you tell him that you still won't sleep with him?" says my mother in response to me telling her that I received high praise and a 100% on my poetry analysis paper.
"Do you find it so hard to believe that I could get an A on a paper that the only way is if the professor wants to sleep with me?" I say. Wow, I got all A's in two semesters of the English instructor's classes, did I really miss something there?
"How do you know so much about him personally?" She asks about the poetry professor.
"Because he told me...he's a good guy, trust me," I assert. I had only told her that he probably was just recently divorced, I didn't think it was improper for him to disclose this.
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