You know what? I don't even give a fuck. I'll get up on that stage with pride

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Sikowitz looks concerned. "Tori," he says, almost paternally, "you don't have to do this, if you don't want to. Forcing you to do pornographic acting... why, I can't even bear to think of it! Anyway, it's completely up to you."
Sikowitz looks concerned. "Tori," he says, almost paternally, "you don't have to do this, if you don't want to. Forcing you to do pornographic acting... why, I can't even bear to think of it! Anyway, it's completely up to you."
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Current revision as of 00:28, 14 March 2012

You follow Sinjin up to the stage, and the two of you face the class, standing there awkwardly.

"Now," says Mr. Sikowitz, "have you both signed your waivers?"

So that's what those waivers were for! Sikowitz had the whole class sign a sheet at the start of the year, but no one knew what they were for, and Sikowitz wouldn't tell....

"We all did," Sinjin pipes up.

"The whole class?" Sikowitz verifies. "Oh, yes. Great! All right.... Are you ready?"

"I am," Sinjin states confidently, obviously pining to get laid--such a boy.

You nod your head nervously. "Yeah," you reply, a lump in your throat.

Sikowitz looks concerned. "Tori," he says, almost paternally, "you don't have to do this, if you don't want to. Forcing you to do pornographic acting... why, I can't even bear to think of it! Anyway, it's completely up to you."

You mull this over. Finally, you look at your classmates and decide:

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