I’m Not a Fan of Hand-jobs

The Memoirs of a College Kid

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What is she thinking? I wonder what she feels in this moment? As she removes the usual macro lens of consciousness and zooms out of her personal bubble to a wider view of her experience, is this moment significant?

Will this be a marker on her timeline, a memory encased in the formaldehyde of nostalgia for years to come?