FrothySolutions
There's no gym for my squandered youth.
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Summer of 1991. You're 18 years old, it's senior prom, and for one reason or another you can't find a date. So you think outside of the box and roll the dice: You ask out your teacher. She finds it innocent enough. And so you go to prom with your teacher. Some say this night impressed upon you in ways that will have dire consequences later on. You are this man. You are John Frantz.
John Frantz also goes by "netbuckeye."
John Frantz also goes by "netbuckeye."