... that awkward moment when you realise the fresh-faced, super young and cute dude you were trying to make blush just for funsies may have been your friend's little (much younger) brother.
But that was days ago. Today a little bit of Facebook stalking has me nearly convinced said boy wasn't my friend's little brother at all but a legitimate party guest whose name I've forgotten but who was almost certainly of legal age. At least, you know, I really fucking hope so.
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