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I hate randomly remembering mistakes I wish to forget.

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My mine is fully concentrated on reading a book about fecal matter, while suddenly, an embarrassing thought appears in my mind:
"Hey, remember that one time you wore white leggings in the fourth grade and people saw your panties and your crush at the time even pointed it out?
Yeah."
My concentration falters.

"I will never go outside ever again." I declare.

Heck.

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