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[vikengh]

it's sunday night. i'm in annapolis. marshall went to bed with laura. reality (the party) is officially over. i drank. a lot. i made an idiot of myself. spartan madball was brutal. i totally ran over this guy at top speed. i got elbowed in the face. i am sore, bloody and bruised. saturday i woke up with a different shirt on, not

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[ex_perepel]

nice :)))