The Time My Frat House Got Raided
My frat was always on good terms with the cops in our town. They would come to our house Saturday nights for a few minutes and give us a version of the talk your parents gave to you in high school basically saying “yea we know what’s going on just keep the noise down and … Continue reading The Time My Frat House Got Raided
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