About school.
It just came to me. I can't let it go without writing it down, so I cracked up Duckit COMPLETELY before she went to bus duty. Here's the chorus of one:
There's no vodka on this campus, I have looked
Not in the teachers' lounge,
On the playground,
Or behind the library books
I have to make it day to day, and you expect me not to pray
There's no vodka on this campus...
You get the idea.
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