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What is going on everyone and welcome back to the channel, I hope you're all doing well.

Today I've got some classic nuclear revenge stories for you, but the first one is actually

a little bit different.

The beauty of this one is in its simplicity, perhaps the shortest nuclear revenge story

I've ever told, but it is so good.

No spoilers, let's just get straight into it.

Try getting me fired, enjoy homelessness.

I was an adjunct professor at a college, one of the students didn't like me and tried

to get me fired by making false accusations that I'd pinched her and caressed her hair.

I did not take this lightly.

I could have been fired or faced criminal charges.

Now this student was on a scholarship that required her to maintain a minimum attendance.

Our college also requires a minimum attendance to pass a unit.

As an eye for an eye right, I accidentally forgot to mark her name down when taking attendance,

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