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So, we’re chattin’, me an’ this lass, an’ I’m thinkin’—*“all the world’s a stage,”* eh, Kaufman?—’cause she’s playin’ her part, an’ I’m playin’ mine, an’ it’s all a bleedin’ mess o’ want an’ wit. Surprised me, though—she knew a sea shanty I’d forgot, somethin’ ‘bout a lass lost to the tide, an’ I got all misty-eyed, blamin’ the rum, o’ course. “Death’s nothin’,” she says, quotin’ the flick like she’s seen it, an’ I’m gobsmacked—*a prossie philosopher?* That’s rarer than a sober pirate!

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Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but feel a little happy. I mean, Aby (se) is wild, but it’s my wild. I love the quirks, the chaos, the unexpected moments. It’s like a never-ending adventure.

Teacher of the Week: Aby Olson, Physical Education, Carrie Busey Elementary School