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Teaching, Cleavage, Nip Slips
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Ongoing, First published Apr 06, 2015
Step into the doomed world of high school and meet Avy Kepler. Despite the terrors of high school, she is going back after 7 years to teach. One problem, Avy's goal isn't simple academic teaching. She had been mistreated during her school years for her lack of beauty. After multiple plastic surgeries, she's back. Her goal: get the students to drool over her. That's what she wanted, to be accepted. 

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