"...These kids...leaving they're trash all around...they don't even think who's going to pick it up, or why it isn't there the next day, right where they left it...teenagers...rotten teenagers laughing about nothing that matters...here in school so they can get an education so they can be anyone but me...the janitor...I had dreams once too..."
"...The cold is affecting everyone...everyone moves a little slower, frozen like ice...frozen like ice...I'm talking in metaphors, I guess school is changing the way I think...it's really cold in here...they should turn the heat up...but then it'd be warm...and we'd all fall asleep...school is just one long cycle...cycle...hey, pay attention, you need to learn this..."
"...all their smiling faces, fresh from classes...the poor things...here, an extra-large serving for the girl with braided hair...
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