McShee asked me to Senior Prom. I said no. I’d decided Prom was phony bullshit, and I wasn’t going. I made her cry. I thought that my principles were more important than her tears. I was wrong. McShee, I’m sorry.
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McShee asked me to Senior Prom. I said no. I’d decided Prom was phony bullshit, and I wasn’t going. I made her cry. I thought that my principles were more important than her tears. I was wrong. McShee, I’m sorry.
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