so when I was living in the rez, I went to this boarding school and I remember us having these metal rulers instead of wooden ones and we had rubber surrounding the edges of the desks so one day, I decided to experiment. So I took a metal ruler and rubbed it against the rubber for a couple minutes and it left a dent. And I took it to a random girl and touched her arm with the part I rubbed it on and it burned her. She started crying and they sent her to the nurse for an ice pack and I got sent to the counseling office and got a whole ass lecture. And when I got home, my parents heard and I got a lecture AND i got my ass beaten with a belt.
Moral of the story, metal ≠ rubber
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