So she told me the night before the let her teachers know that I was going to get pizza for her at lunch. When we got up in the morning she reminded me again about the pizza. When I got to her room, she asked me to go tell her teachers about the pizza. And at lunch, yup, she got pizza.
At the table next to ours, there was another table of kids eating, mostly pizza, and a little girl in tears over it. She didn't have one so the teacher ended up getting a piece for her. I'm tellin you, that must be some pizza.

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