"Get the f* on the ground! What's in your hand? F*in' give me that now!"
Those were some of the indemnities that could be heard from my dorm floor. I live on the second floor... now, down and out, maybe fifteen feet from where my floormates and I stood, there were three Mexicans engaged in a cutthroat conflict. One guy was slashed in the hand with
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*nervous laughter*
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This is no time for a god-damned
powerpoint presentation!
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