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I was a teenager in the 70s.
I think we had it pretty good - arguments were handled by fistfights - not guns; we had a cause (Vietnam) to concern us; nobody cared what and where you smoked; drug use was a casual lifestyle, not a big business ruled by gangs and cartels (yet); AIDS was still over a decade away, and all the ladies were on the pill.
And don't even bother arguing - the music was the BEST!!
Then disco happened and I've been in mourning ever since.
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If you want to avoid 95% of internet spelling errors:
"If your ridiculous pants are too loose, you're definitely going to lose them. Tell your two loser friends over there that they're going to lose theirs, too."
It won't hurt your fashion sense, either.
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