You looked exactly like some kind of pretty boy sun-bronzed lifeguard, which is because you were, in fact, a pretty boy sun-bronzed lifeguard. The head lifeguard, to be exact. It was you who patiently taught me how to drive a standard shift transmission in that beat-up old camp truck. It was also your idea to smoke a peace pipe in the teepee. Best idea ever.
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