| Ah, Heil to myself. I am Bob, hear my roar...cower in fear when I draw close.
Greetings everyone. My name is Bob Otte, and I'm a hater. I call myself the school librarian, but I'm really in this line of work in order to toture children. Getting them in trouble is just a wonderful thing. I'm glad I can have this job.
Actually, today I kicked a kid out of the library. Once he was gone all I could do was go back in my little office and laugh under my breath. I sure did hate that kid. In fact, I sure hate all children...they are nothing more than pesky roaches that I need to squash in order to purify this school.
Oh well, after a few more months they will know that I am their Lord, their father, and they will look to me and say, "Otte, please, have mercy on us." Then, when they are at their very lowest, I will strike them down with a final blow and they shall succumb to the wrath of myself, Bob Otte!
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