Banana Pimp

I totally forgot I had this.

Last week, in the middle of a sentence, a student sticks a piece of paper in my face and shouts out, “Miss Lewis, isn’t my picture tight?”

Without looking at it, I snatch it from his hand and say something to him about not blurting out in class. I put the paper on my desk and went on with class. At the end of the day I found the piece of paper still sitting there.

Yep. Meet “Banana Pimp.” He likes to decapitate his “Banana Hoes” because they “got no swag.”