Paris and Puberty

13 years old, and I was on my first overseas adventure. We were group of students traveling to Paris to see all the sights. While waiting in line for the river boat tour, I yelled back to my friend Josh who was in line behind us. Only my voiced croaked in a booming pubescent squeal. That impressed all the girls in our group, especially the one I had a crush on. I\’m still embarrassed.

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