tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post8449320638247005827..comments2024-03-01T20:33:41.486+01:00Comments on Contemplating the divine: Unoriginal sinsServitorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03432731500656198702noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post-57065847565899295792023-04-22T17:35:12.285+02:002023-04-22T17:35:12.285+02:00Perhaps Mr Thingly needs to relate his lessons bet...Perhaps Mr Thingly needs to relate his lessons better to topics that are actually relevant to their lives. Consider the problem of extracting the maximum from a stable of pay-piggies, for instance, each of them with different bank balances, career prospects and breaking points. Or suppose a couple of the girls are heading out to pick up some guys: how much cock are they going to need, if they Servitorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03432731500656198702noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post-42124902956142185892023-04-22T17:28:21.016+02:002023-04-22T17:28:21.016+02:00Thank you, Ms Zoe. I do hope Mr Thingly wasn'...Thank you, Ms Zoe. I do hope Mr Thingly wasn't teased about his name. Girls can be so cruel, thank goodness.<br /><br />Best wishes<br /><br />SServitorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03432731500656198702noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post-408524971479053202023-04-21T12:36:01.111+02:002023-04-21T12:36:01.111+02:00Mr Thingly was explaining to the girls what an equ...Mr Thingly was explaining to the girls what an equation was.<br /><br />''In its simplest form in algebra, the definition of an equation is a mathematical statement that shows that two mathematical expressions are equal. For instance, 3x + 5 = 14 is an equation, in which 3x + 5 and 14 are two expressions separated by an ‘equal’ sign. So girls...''<br /><br />''Mr Thingly, Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post-46019974478038934332023-04-19T11:09:09.659+02:002023-04-19T11:09:09.659+02:00I am at my High School, walking down the corridor....I am at my High School, walking down the corridor. My Maths Teacher, Mr Thingly, is following me carrying my bag and my books. I stop and chat to my friends who all have slave teachers waiting nearby. We chat about the latest cool thing Taylor Swift has said and about how our hair always is a nightmare when it rains. I move off and Mr Thingly follows, obediently.<br /><br />''Now, Mr Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com