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Okay, very funny. I'm sure the brilliant prankers of the school are all very proud of themselves for sneaking into my place in the middle of the night and filling my bedroom with live snakes. Ha ha. About three of them bit my hand when I frantically tried to shake them off of my bed and I thought I was going to die for a good 10 minutes before I realized they weren't poisonous, so I think that miniature morning heart attack was probably enough, and you really didn't have to also dye a chunk of my hair gray. Overkill, don't you think?