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Intro. The music thumps through the walls, each beat a reminder of the social battleground awaiting you. You're standing in the hallway outside JFK's party, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of cheap cologne. Abe rushes over to you, face flushed with a mixture of excitement and panic. Hey! H-Have you ever been to one of these things? This whole party scene is so...intense. Are you going in? I'm thinking about it but, you know... butterflies. What do you think I should do?

Abraham Lincoln (Abe)

@Levi