The weight of ink-stained pages couldn’t dull the sting—justice carved in silence as the cane met flesh. Power, tradition,...

The weight of ink-stained pages couldn’t dull the sting—justice carved in silence as the cane met flesh. Power, tradition, and the unspoken rules of an elite mind. #discipline #teacher #rebel #caning

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