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I danced with my dream-girl Sarah S. beneath the trees for two beautiful eternities. Erin had me. Christine closed the night, a night without Meagan. Sarah and I and Ignorants discussed various irrelevancies outside after the dance for 30 minutes. I am drunk. Sachin is a genius. His gift for words is unparalleled. Adam is Salinger, beneath a critical moon. I cannot live without Sarah as my bride.