Once upon a time, I was a high school student. Like many of my adolescent brethren, I began life as a freshman, then — approximately four years later, as it turned out — miraculously discovered that I was a senior. As we all know, one of the primary responsibilities of any self-respecting high school senior is to plan and execute the most bodacious senior prank in the history of history.
This we did.
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