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Day 9: Window to Recklessness

4/14/2015

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"What the hell am I doing?" I wondered to myself. My arms and legs were being carved by shrubbery as I climbed through a questionable boy's front yard in search of his bedroom window. I had stealthily snuck out of my own window after dark, which was the first indication (among several) that the night was going to end badly.
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