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Teacher B and a love letter
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- Hyun Jin-geon
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Mrs. B, who serves as a teacher and dormitory director at C Girls' School, is famous for being a stickler, a single person, and a stubborn person. She is an old maid nearing forty, and her dead, sesame-covered face reminds me of a virgin's taste, even if I try the bitter medicine, and her withered, rough, dry, and yellow arms remind me of moldy oysters.
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