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Apple couldn't remember the last time he had actually gone to the dance with someone, like a proper date. He didn't even know if he had a suit but he figured it might be fun with Jan and it was something they both seemed to need. "Wanna go with me?" he suggested taking a puff on his own joint and letting the smoke out slowly as he waited for an answer. It was going with a friend, a cute friend he happened to enjoy hanging out with, nothing bad could come from that right?
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