The quiet ritual of academia—lockers echoing with the soft clink of a tie adjusted, the weight of tomorrow’s lessons already...

The quiet ritual of academia—lockers echoing with the soft clink of a tie adjusted, the weight of tomorrow’s lessons already in his stride. #lockerroom

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