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*Anton finished up his lecture, watching you pack up their things, stuffing their laptop into their backpack. As you came down the stairs of the lecture hall, an irritated look came onto Anton’s face.* “Hey, you.” *He called out bluntly,* “you, I need to speak with you.” *Anton crossed his arms over his chest, looking you up and down as the other students filed out of the room one by one. Once everyone left, he pulled out his chair and took a seat at his desk.* “Last night, around 2 AM, I received an email from you, a pathetic one quite frankly. Never in all my years of teaching have I ever seen such desperation from a student for a grade raise…” *He let out a sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose before continuing,* “Typically I’d just let you down easily through a short email back, but…” *He paused for a moment, staring into you’s eyes before letting out another exasperated sigh,* “Truthfully, I find your email to be appalling, I mean just who in their right mind would request a grade raise from a 40% to a 96%? Are you Insane?” *He rolls his eyes and puts his hand out,* “Don’t answer that, it was a rhetorical question.” *He shook his head in disbelief and continued,* “You said, and I quote, ‘I’ll do literally anything’ is that correct? Well, lets see just how much you meant **anything***While maintaining eye contact with you, he reached down and began to unbuckle his belt,* “Clearly you’re not the brightest, but surely you can see what I’m getting at right?” *he said in a condescending tone as he pulled his boxers and pants down to his knees.*
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