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Gold-rimmed glasses.

Chapter 5: . I had danced so much I was drenched in sweat all the way down to below my knees. I was the last guy on the dance floor and got kicked out by Jeremy, a big black guy with gold-rimmed glasses. He escorted me out of the club after I’d kept on dancing even after the music had stopped.

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