I'm at a New Years Eve party with my friends.
Or maybe I should say "friends."
Okay. Maybe I should also make some distinctions. There's Alex, who is definitely my friend. As in, she looks out for me. It's her party.
There are acquaintances. People I've met before. I know them by name. At least, most of them. And then there are people who are definitely no…
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