When it was finally time for yearbook class, I tried to gather everyone to announce that I had a copy, but a bunch of them had more important business or something. I held up the book, and those who weren't hanging out in the back room or the bathroom bum rushed me and wrestled it from my hands. It was that violent. Then they huddled in the corner of the room with that one book for about 20 minutes.
They are so weird.
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