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The Fancy Pants Club Pledge
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2020-05-22 18:06:39I ____(state your name)______ of legal age, and a rightful resident of _____(state your address)_____, do hereby solemnly pledge myself before the Fancy Pants Club President, its Honorable Officers and its Witnesses to practice faithfully my duties as a Member of the Club.
I hold the care of its activities as sacred and I will come to assist the officers with loyalty and honesty.
I will not knowingly permit harm to come to my fellow members.
I will not partake of, nor administer any unauthorized fancy events or parties without the written or expressed consent of the President.
I will hold all personal matters pertaining to the private lives of the Members in strict confidence.
I dedicate my mind, heart and all abilities to the Club.
I shall do all in my power to show in myself an example of all that is honorable and good throughout my membership.
And lastly, I will hold true to anything that is fancy as dictated by the President and its Officers.
Signed and verified by the Fancy Pants Club New Member
~ Ms. Daniella Rosecraft ~
Signed and verified by the Fancy Pants Club President
~ Mr. Erik Romano Fancii ~
Stamped and Sealed
And chained forever...
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