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“All the students whose names I called will leave now and report to the auditorium for the sex education film for freshmen,” Mrs. Hildebrande announced.
A banging of seats and books ensued and twenty-five of the thirty students in the room rose or prepared to rise.
On his way out, Brad Harker stopped to leer at Doug Fleming and Angie Marlowe. “You little kiddies be good while we’re gone.”
“We don’t have to take courses in sex to find out what it’s all about,” Angie retorted tartly.
Doug looked up from his biology book and whispered composedly. “Don’t fuck all the girls while the lights are out.”
Brad laughed confidently. “If I fucked one, that would be more than you ever have.”
Doug’s face flushed with anger.
“You might be surprised,” Angie said, taking Doug’s side.
“Are you kidding? This retard is a dull grind,” Brad said positively. “The local genius! Studying and research projects. That’s all he’s ever done. He’s never seen a single sex education film in his life and never taken out a girl.”
“You don’t know all the things I study or the projects I work on,” Doug said coolly.
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