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"You're making me ask, aren't you? All right: Mr. Fogarty, will you help me chaperone the spring dance?." "Of course I will, Miss Phelps. But who will be our chaperone?." "Hee Hee Hee Stop! We don't need a chaperone!! Swak" "Snork" "...We're adults"
I wish luann’s high school years ended with them getting married