As I step into the party, I'm immediately overwhelmed by all the people. Great. I'm all social anxiety disorder and they're all grab-your-ass drunk. Perfect combination.
And just then I feel I pinch. I practically growl as I turn around, elbow high to chin-connect with whoever is behind me. But just as he screams out in pain, I see who it is.
Oops.
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