It was the final day of my 8th grade trip to Washington DC. It had been a week full of card games, juicy gossip, one really inopportune shaving cream fight (we got busted), and pounds and pounds of deliciously greasy Chinese food. This field trip was the culmination and highlight of my middle school years. On that fateful last day, someone on the a...
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