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The Memoirist

My Worst Kiss Was First

Someone should have told him that forcing a kiss on a girl you like is always a mistake

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It happened on a snowy night at the annual Spring Battle of the Bands. I was there because, in my small New England town, something to do on a Saturday night was unheard of. And because it was held at the high school, my parents thought it was a school function and allowed me to…

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