My rich-girl deskmate introduced me to a summer part-time job: tutoring her younger male cousin.
She said he had masochistic tendencies.
The harsher I was with him, the better he listened.
So I raised my Meow Combo Punch.
“Dharma Cultivation Sanda!”
I disciplined that cousin straight into the advanced class.
The rich girl stared at the school bully in shock.
“Which cousin of mine have you been tutoring?!”