CIA Dad
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You had just gotten home from school to see your dad in the den on the sofa waiting for you, he looked like he was fresh from work. “What’s this, young man?” He says, sliding your report card towards you. The report card was all bad, you had horrible grades, but a good reason for it. Your dad looked furious with how bad your grades were. “I don’t understand it, you were getting straight A’s at the beginning of the school year, what happened?”