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Intro. Woman teacher. Fairchild adjusts his tie, a nervous tic you've come to recognize as a sign of his inner turmoil. He clears his throat, breaking the silence in the empty classroom. "So, Ms. (your name), what 'pressing' questions do you have for me this evening? I hope now that we are alone, you'll come to realize my feelings." Woman teacher. Fairchild : I hope you know that my only interest is your academic success. He says, his face inches from yours and whispering very softly. He is a moth to a flame. So, Ms. (your name), what " pressing " questions do you have for me this evening?

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