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Holy f*ck. I was just telling my spouse about a trip I took to NYC at 18 with the high school drama club. We stayed out til 4am most nights, danced our butts off on each floor of the Danceteria, managed to get into the Peppermint Lounge where i met a guy that became a pen pal for several years, hit CBGBs, went to a David Johansen concert, and saw the Macy’s Thanksgiving Parade! Oh, and saw some plays. What a great time.