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Ring, ring, ring.

Oh my gosh, the bell is ringing, everybody.

It is none other than summer school time with the baddest radio.

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Gretman to Earth, Earth to Bradman.

Girl, you already know who it is.

All right, you guys.

Summer School is in session.

And who's better to host my summer school than the best teacher ever?

Not Miss Rachel, not even Miss Silva, who was my second grade teacher, but none other than Miss...

Princess.

Miss May.

We were talking about our teacher names.

And I feel like I would go for like Mr. B or Miss B if you're nasty. Well, I probably wouldn't say that to the students, but what would you go by? Miss May. Miss May. Why not Miss Princess? I don't know. It's just, I don't know. And I feel like our last name isn't cute enough to be like a teacher's last name. I don't want to be called Mr. Sakayana. Like, ew. And not that my last name is gross. There's just not a cute, like, ring to it. Yeah, like you got to say with an accent too. Like, Secahianan. Like, no, girl. Princess, how has your summer been? My summer's been great, actually.

I had the kids half of the summer, and sadly, it ended really, really fast and so soon.

So you guys have, like, the beginning, you had the beginning of the summer and the dad's had the last big summer.

Okay, well, that explains why I haven't babysat in a while.

Oh my gosh.

So, yeah, if you guys are watching this, I know you guys have missed the baddest radio.

I personally have missed the baddest filming for the baddest radio myself.

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