I hate writing exams in our universe.
WOW: What is it?
HH: You know, I’m not basically writing. And our binoculars will write bombs, and such that any response of the distinguished will be pale on their background. Whether he was blind or stupid. In the end, I got four, but let’s say, Veronica got five! and Veronica! Instead of her brains, she has a granite stone with the engraving “I’m beautiful, smart and successful!”