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I don't even know if this qualifies as a date, but here goes:
A year-and-a-half after my senior prom, my date asked me if I wanted to see Juice the weekend it opened. Being it was King Holiday weekend, I welcomed one last outing before heading back to school for the spring semester. So I put on my nice slacks, jacket and velvet hat, and then the doorbell rings ... brotha shows up with a bootleg copy of the movie! (My stepsister clowned on me for weeks!)
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