Danh ngôn của Dan Savage
I got picked on a lot, even by teachers too. I liked to listen to musicals and bake, and my homeroom teacher found out and mocked me in front of the whole class for baking.
I got picked on a lot, even by teachers too. I liked to listen to musicals and bake, and my homeroom teacher found out and mocked me in front of the whole class for baking.
Tôi đã bị bắt nạt rất nhiều, thậm chí cả giáo viên nữa. Tôi thích nghe nhạc kịch và làm bánh, bị giáo viên chủ nhiệm phát hiện và chế nhạo tôi về tội làm bánh trước mặt cả lớp.
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