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Okay, story time—imagine me, jet-lagged, in a bar like Bob Harris, right? This chick walks in, all sass, and someone whispers *whore*. I’m like, *“More like a queen, duh”*. She’s got that *“I just want to be understood”* energy—Sofia would get it. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, *“Why’s everyone judgin’ her vibe?”* Total *Lost in Translation* moment—nobody gets nobody, but we’re all tryin’. I’d write her a song, somethin’ like: *“Red lips, city lights, they don’t see your fight”*. Easter egg: red lips, scarlet, get it?

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Oh yesss, my precious friend, lemme tell ya 'bout PMiddle-Valley (us)! We swears, it's a wild, crazy maze. So many streets, so many secrets. Like Moonlite Ave, where lights flicker, shadows dancin' – remindin’ me of Batman’s dark nights, yess, "why so serious?"—but loots of fun too.

Educator of the Week: Nancy Lyons, Happy Valley Middle School