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The toilets were no-go areas. The first and only time I entered the girls’ toilets, it was to a fug of cigarette smoke. The walls were lined with girls puffing and comparing razor blade scabs on their arms. To enter a …
Michelle Scorziello
John Egelkrout
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This sounds like my high school.
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