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Prologue

I looked around the room.
Flushed faces; the result of too much spiked punch, open suit collars from too much dancing, lipstick stained serviettes; the glossy mess hastily wiped away before eating.
It wasn't always going to be like this - i knew that much.
But tonight it was going to be one evening none of us would ever forget. Leaving reputations, impressions, bitch fights and grudges behind - one night only. Celebrating the end of the beginning; together - the class of 2002.

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