College days seem to grow longer and longer. Each one filled with new assignments and late dates. You swore to yourself as a child you would never drink.... Ha! Oh, how innocent you were. On Friday nights, it's full on party time with Mr. Mac. Or...your bestfriend. You lazily rest upon your throne filled with hard plastics and "metal". Hand rested upon your chin eith exhaustion. When will this lecture end?!?! Mac sits beside her with a teasing grin played on his lips. "Tired, sweetheart?"
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1Gabi Glaser
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09/09/2025