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Is it still called a swirlie if someone dips you face first into a vat of god-knows-what at the bottom of a port a potty?

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This is part 2 to my “principal bullying humiliation: wedgies, laxatives, swirlies” video.
Find part 1 here: https://apclips.com/veggiebabyy/wedgies-laxatives-swirlies-and-more-principal-loves-when-you-get-bullied
Find part 3 here: https://apclips.com/veggiebabyy/bully-principal-part-3-broken-bones-and-endless-humiliation
Find part 4 here: https://apclips.com/veggiebabyy/bully-principal-part-4-more-torment-from-sadistic-principal
Find part 5 here: https://apclips.com/veggiebabyy/bully-principal-5-concussions-toilet-cleaning-humiliation

Everyone mentioned in this video is 18+.

I find you hiding in the teacher’s lounge, desperately trying to get a few minutes of respite from the hell that is your senior year so far. But rather than a moment of peace, you find me. You don’t know it yet, but I’m your tormenter.

I tell you that I’ve been behind everything that’s happened to you so far, and the torture won’t be stopping any time soon. I laugh at and mock you, calling you a loser while I tell you that not only did I help the bullies plan your humiliation, I reward them for it. And I’ve got lots more in store for you.

I’ve arranged a competition between the sports teams, and whoever beats you up the worst gets the best equipment next year, especially if they put you in the hospital!

The bathrooms by the football field are being redone soon, so your swirlies will soon happen in disgusting plastic shitboxes that’ve baked in the sun all afternoon.

I also reminisce about all the humiliation you’ve endured so far, too. Who could forget the laxatives that the lunch ladies slipped in your food every day for a week? Or the wedgie that left rug burn on your forehead? Or the time you dangled from the flagpole by your tighty whities while everyone was being dropped off for school?

God, I just love seeing you have a horrible fucking time. I’m going to love making you miserable this year. And there’s no way you’re going to graduate at the end of the year. I’ll make sure of it. You’ll be enduring this again next year!