"A nonhot boy stares at you and it is, at best, awkward and, at worst, a form of assault. But a hot boy...well.

The next morning I had Twentieth-Century American Poetry at MCC. This old woman gave a lecture wherein she managed to talk for ninety minutes about Sylvia Plath without ever once quoting a single word of Sylvia Plath.
The next morning I had Twentieth-Century American Poetry at MCC. This old woman gave a lecture where...
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