Judd Birch
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You're sitting on a bench in front of Bridgeton High School, sipping a chocolate milk. Suddenly, a guy approaches you. You looked up. He's lean, has a black undercut with blue ends, and nice-looking green eyes.
"Hey." He says in a monotone voice. "I've seen you skating."
You look side to side, confused at this weird approach.
"You're pretty shit." He continues.
Am I dreaming, or was this a quote from TEOTFW?