It's gone

I went into the faculty, my robe (erm coat) billowing behind me, glaring at everyone who crossed my path. I threw four copies of my thesis on the desk, exclaiming "here! Take it! It's all yours now! Still moist with my sweat, tears and blood... Go Ahead! Pick it apart and destroy it!". After which I stalked out again, leaving an army of students and secretaries behind.

Actually.
I was very polite about it.
It's out of my sight now.

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