I’m obviously having Way too much fun with this concept.
Dear Fan Fiction Friday:
So, poor Marcia was in my room in tears because the girls at school teased her for not knowing how to French kiss yet. I said I could help, but then Jan came into the room in a towel and wanted to know why the door was shut. Well, I don’t have to tell you that things got awkward when Mrs. Brady came in from jazzercise.
The lessons now began in earnest, and it’s safe to say we all learned a few things.

What hath Bot wrot?
Learned that was not just a coldsore on Mrs. Partridge…
It’s safe to say I don’t believe a word of it.