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that was probably the worst display of some kind of high life when the sorority went with dates to a hotel in Cedar Rapids, meal, drinks, rooms overnight

I think I mashed in our room with another guy, wasn't even my date.  

I think my mom paid for that event.  Karol paid for my dress, it was 200 dollars.

I recently gave that to the referral center.

the maids and wait staff hated all of us.

too loud, too obnoxious, thinking it's all about us.  ah huh. 

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