One day the teacher came to class with a rose placed in her cleavage...
She asked, "Can anyone tell me what roses drink...? How about you, Saarthak...?"
"Milk..." answered Mischievous Saarthak...
"No, I'm sorry... That's the wrong answer... Roses drink water," explained the teacher...
"Wow..." Mischievous Saarthak exclaimed, "I didn't know the stem was that long..."
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