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In the 8th grade, I completely sucked at Crafts. For our term assignment, we were given the parts to build this toy car thing. My car did not work at all.
We had to race it and the teacher would grade each car. I knew my engine fucked up, so I just replaced the shell of the sample model car my teacher had with mine, and raced the sample. Swapped it back right after. In the end the final examinations screwed me over but I still managed to pass the class though.
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