Hide yo food, hide yo kids. From hams. During my secondary school days, there were some real heifers, but there was this one hammy teacher, he gave "handelswetenschappen", sort of accountancy light or bookkeeping with commercial arithmetic and some basic law, I am not sure of the exact translation, if there is one. Anyway, not the easiest thing to do, so many struggled. I barely passed and studied hard. Many had to get extra hours instruction to pass. One of them, Laureen, came into class, as we were al getting ready for class, and he asked her "Oh still need that extra instruction or what? I am available!" She said "Oh no, I already made arrangements." Some kids in class went "Oooh lol! Dodged a bullet there!" He denied it in a way that was akward and dodgy, not like his usual self. You see, there were very persistent, many rumours. Rumours about him touching up kids. Some of which I heard. A few weeks before this happened, my best friend at the time, told me to never go to his home office alone, because I struggled and maybe would take extra hours because I needed to pass. He told me not to do it. I really needed to know why, so he finally told me why. So he went to the teachers house, and the teacher strated rubbing up his leg, asking him about how many orgasms he has had, if he touches himself often, if he ever tried finding his p-spot, weird shit. I just gave him a wtf look, but he told me he was not screwing with me, something that he never really did with anyone, he was always serious, too neat and decent. Also a massive poonhound, but serious. This is why his akward denial "guize, why you act like dis?" end effeminate voice, set off major alarmbells in teeny me and I studied hard on my own instead. So now, over a decade later, some guy I know "Oh yeah he was caught taking pictures in the changing room of the gym." Fucker was caught taking dirty pics. Must be why none of his social media mention his time at that school and may just be why he went on to study more. Hiding the fact he got busted. And he shaved his head. And became more hammy. Pedolook completed. I wonder if he switched his glasses for lenses or if he now has a nice pair of rapist glasses. No mention of his glorious wife anywhere, he used to do that all the damn time.  Never go to a single ham (or married but his wife is away very often) household alone if you are a tween boy whose balls have dropped only recently. The balls might be touched.