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An angsty youngster decided to go off with a bang and shot ten people in a school in Finland before aiming the gun to his own head. Somehow as a teacher I'm not feeling able to concentrate in an RPG-post right now even if I promised. Sorry.
But do go on, I'll catch up soon.
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Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet...
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