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Pride was the best time! Maggie would go to every party or event that she could, thank you very much, from drag brunches to all-ages get-togethers to even a kink community meet and greet (well, why not, it's pride!) but her favorite thing was the parties.
And this one was fun, a house party hosted by a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend from school, someone from one of the clubs Maggie belonged to. People were dancing outside and talking inside, and Maggie was in the outside camp: barefoot, pink hair loose and flowing, tee tied above her midriff to let the cool air over her body. She was sober and happy and everyone here was queer or queer friendly, and it was exactly the place Maggie wanted to be.
And this one was fun, a house party hosted by a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend from school, someone from one of the clubs Maggie belonged to. People were dancing outside and talking inside, and Maggie was in the outside camp: barefoot, pink hair loose and flowing, tee tied above her midriff to let the cool air over her body. She was sober and happy and everyone here was queer or queer friendly, and it was exactly the place Maggie wanted to be.