“Gosh, I don’t want to pester her,” I said to my friends as I peered down the dark alleyway behind the Blue Note. “Aren’t we kind of creepy anyway? Who skulks about in the shadows waiting for a girl they don’t know, besides rapists?” “It is so not creepy,” said James, as he tried the [...]
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