One smart-ass jock in the back of the room asks, “What about extreme sexual exhaustion?” The entire class does its best to stifle their laughter and snickering. When silence is restored the teacher smiles sympathetically at the student, shakes her head, and sweetly says, “Aw, that’s so sad. Guess you’ll just have to write with your other hand”
- This guy out there asking the real questions
- The sweater my wife gave me for Xmas was picking up static electricity, so I went to the store to change it.