Where the guest lecturer's ego is always on the line.
Here's a tale for you:
Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there was a guest lecturer named Bob.
Bob had a dream, a dream to become the greatest lecturer the world had ever known.
He stood before the students, a towering figure in a bright yellow jumpsuit, his hair a wild tangle of curly brown locks.
He spoke with conviction, his words dripping with authority, but little did the students know, it was all just a ruse.
For deep down, Bob was a secret coward, who lived in fear of being asked a question he couldn't answer.
And so, with a quivering lip, he fled the scene, never to be seen again.
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