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I have a story. But it wasn't intramurals. It was during the Greek Games part of Greek Week.
All the sororities hated us 'cause we'd win every year. Well, the tug-of-war competition started, and it was our turn. We picked up the rope, and the other sorority picked up the rope, and the judge counted down.
"Three....two....one.....GO!"
We started to pull as hard as we could.
The other girls let go of the rope.
We went flying backwards. Hard.
Yeah, girls are catty.
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