In my junior year I had a female teacher offer to drive me home, while driving she asked if I wanted to stop by her house. Being the idiot I was, I said no. A Costanza moment.
And at night school pretty much the same thing happened. I was such a dummy.
Did she ask if you wanted to come in for coffee?
d at night school pretty much the same thing happened. I was such a dummy.
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That describes teen boys in general (Including myself).
Are you related to Don Knots? Just think, you missed a golden opportunity to be debauched and scarred for life.
TWICE!!