So here I am on a Friday night sitting in a room on 5th floor making sure my frosh doesn't die of alcohol poisoning. I'm sitting in her chair wearing her flashlight on my head with a headband. I've got a light shining down on her face like an interrogation room and screaming her name periodically to make sure she's not dead. She needed 8 people to
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