I was just the witness of a twig freshmen running down the hall and shoving his friend into the wall. He screamed "I don't like cheese in my salad and you know it."
He is either a top, a feminist in disguise, or a future dog owner. At this point, I'm not sure which, all are plausible.
However, I can say the other boy, while he was bigger and a few inches taller, us definitely a twink.
I'm onto them.
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