Difficult at its Worst
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Difficult at its Worst
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Difficult at its Worst


"When she marched- Miss Trunchbull never
walked, she always marched like a storm
trooper with long strides and arms aswinging
- when she marched along a corridor you could
actually here her snorting as she went, and if a
group of children happened to be in her path,
she ploughed right on through them like a tank,
with small people bouncing to her left and right."

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