The First Date Is with Manhood

[For young teens]

"Wish I was older," thought Bill. "I wish my voice would stop cracking. Wish I had my own car—and my own license to drive it."

His thoughts were interrupted by the teacher's voice. "Billy, would you please come here and pick up your papers?"

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