I told Summer how I made myself a t-shirt with Cinderella's picture on it...
[I left out how said t-shirt was for a beer pong tournament in which my (non sexual) partner Matt and I drew a low seed...We had a vision that we would spit in the face of our seed and emerge from the tournament victorious with people hailing our team as THE Cinderella team of the tourney.
Hence the t-shirt...
Unfortunately, we lost in the first round...which then forced the two of us to walk around a party for the next 5 hours wearing purple shirts with Cinderella on it...No big deal.]
Anyway, I told Summer and her reaction was like every other girl we saw at the party:
She stared at me blankly before walking away without saying a word.
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