I watched a kid eat lemon wedges today. Rind and all. On purpose. Then I watched him "hug" our principal. She was standing up, and Roger (did you already guess it was him?) was sitting next to her. He reached over, embraced my boss's legs for a few uncomfortable seconds, and then proceeded to tickle her with some very wandering hands.
That ought to keep her from checking up on us unexpectedly.
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