You’re an uncool male high school student standing with a bunch of kids in the cafeteria line. BMOC Kevin McCarthy sidles up behind you and surreptitiously whacks you in the ribs. You complain to a teacher who asks McCarthy if he did that. McCarthy rolls his eyes and says, “Who, me?
Boys. Boys.
Powers McGuire
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