Peer Group Pressure: A Positive Experience. So I was going through my old video cassettes and found this. I didnt want to do this jump, I was bullied into it by peer pressure from my so-called friends. I was sick in my guts in the hours before while sitting in the back of the van as we drove towards the Bloukrans River Bridge, located in the Tsitsikamma National Park in South Africa, 1998. I only did it so they wouldnt keep calling me a Post Structuralist Feminist. Note Tims callous remark at the end: You wish you hadnt done it, Andy?
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