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Your parents are cruel, cruel people.
I think my first non-romantic kiss was when I was like, 5 or 6. I was the ring bearer in some wedding, and they made me dance with the flower girl, and at the end, she kissed me. I remember telling everyone she was my girlfriend. I think she just used me for the "awww" factor, though. Hussy.
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Mini-Deni in a tux is the cutest mental picture ever. <3
I remember kissing my "boyfriend" on the playground in the first grade. He was in second. He bought me a doll when I moved away.
Jam it back in, in the dark.