I wasn't so much debating going to class as I was postponing the admitttance that I was definately not on my way there. I really, really, really didn't care in the slightest about the history of architecture or the anthropology of female genital cutting in Africa. So as I wandered around the apartment in the dark, I wondered if I actually want to
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Are you on your way to a dance?
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