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Sometimes I want to measure the distance traveled from innocence to jaded revelry. Like that night at the edge, where I stood up amidst a sea of promised hedonism at the sex party and commanded everyone to "Dress down, already!", earning an ovation for it - and more after. It's a stark contrast to the girl who once shied away, veiled in naivety, at her own graduation party. How far have I wandered from that girl, and at what point did the night's embrace lose its charm? How far am I now, from the rambunctious sheila at that party?

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Sometimes I want to measure the distance traveled from innocence to jaded revelry. Like that night at the edge, where I stood up amidst a sea of promised hedonism at the sex party and commanded everyone to "Dress down, already!", earning an ovation for it - and more after. It's a stark contrast to the girl who once shied away, veiled in naivety, at her own graduation party. How far have I wandered from that girl, and at what point did the night's embrace lose its charm? How far am I now, from the rambunctious sheila at that party?