With the party less than a day away, I found myself leaning toward panic mode. Not because of the guest list or the food or the decorations or because the carpets had yet to feel the vacuum cleaner.
As I’ve been meeting new friends this semester, I’ve taken to opening conversations with the line: “I’m taking a figure drawing class with various nude models on Thursday nights.” In the spirit of my ...
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