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c'mon, who doesn't enjoy a little hazing here and there? I'm not talking about elephant walks or anything stupid like that, but the ol' duct tape shoes (which I had to wear for a week when I was a pledge), and who can forget the phone calls at 3 in the morning from the brothers to pick them up from bar and then having to buy their food on the way home too. It's all just bullshit that everyone goes through, you're the low manon the totem pole, and thats the way it is. Some folks take it a little to far though, and ruin it for all of us.
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