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This was a recurring problem for me, especially around 7th grade or so. I’d bring a lunch to school, put it in my locker, then come back around noon and it would be gone.
‘Course, that was back when the lockers were weak little things that you could jack without even breaking a sweat. I didn’t even have to enter my combination to get into mine.
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November 16th, 2010 at 2:43 am
Kind reminds me of my school. Except I was the kid that knew how to pick every lock on campus. Lucky I was raised well and didn’t abuse it. In fact, other than practice on my own lock, I only got to help 3 people at school knowing how to do that.