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Originally posted by ltl/fb
No one I knew liked cotillion. I think I would have hated it, but never went so we'll never know.
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Peasant.
The point of cotillion wasn't to have fun. It was to seperate out the children who were good enough from the those who weren't.
(And apparently, as a place for chicks to dump me. Eight cotillions, got dumped four times. Five if you count the last one, where my date and I weren't really going out at all, I was just serving as cover because her boyfriend was
black.)