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I played spin the bottle in eighth grade, ended up spending five minutes in the closet with Mandy Olson. She was cute, but she was no Amy Murphy. We went into the closet and basically agreed nothing was going to happen. We stood around for our five minutes, and right before it was up, she kissed me on the cheek, and we came out.
That was as close as I ever came to seeing Becky Lippencott's boobs in an adolescent pre-sexual game.
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