This class was a teacher's dream.
I loved getting paid to learn something in science.
It was one that I could study for a hundred years.
But when I came face to face with
A mad, mother alligator, who was protecting her unhatched babies,
My legs took control of my body and I ran
As fast as any Olympic sprinter.
Then my life became a story of my survival instead of mama alligator's babies' survival.
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