At 3:30 this morning, I helped post bail for a friend. It is a long story that I am too tired to tell now, but I'll give you a tease. A Freshman crying his eyes out, the fear of prison rape, a pissy magistrate, an overly problematic drunk girl who might still be punched, and more.
Sure, you could ask Aric or Chad what happened, but wait for the blog. That's why you read it, anyway. I'll render the whole thing comedic. Or tragic. Depends on what music I'm listening to.
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