Notice the white tights. We got to the recital and saw that, in accordance with the teacher's apparent edict, every other girl was in black tights. I love it when things like this happen because the tights are 100% Julie's domain. Now for the next six months when I screw something up and Julie calls me on it, I can be like, "Whatever you say, white tights," and she'll give me a sitcom "How could I be mad at you?" look and then start making out with me.
Anyway:
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