Damn Son, do I know how you feel.....
My brothers and I will start going to some little crap bar that gets no business at all hardly, and it's just like 10-15 of us, then the rest of the chapter will start going, and we love it because it's like a house party we don't have to clean up, just us and our friends will go...then other girls will start going...friends of friends...and it builds and builds...and hey, it is somewhat neat that because 10-15 decided to go to a bar, everyone follows suit....then shitty bar says hey, this is a moneymaker, and instead of super cheap beer specials like they used to have, they start carding really hard, charging at the door, requiring certain dress type....from pubs to clubs.....and then you get the bastards that followed you from one to the next and will start crap with you...our arch rival fraternity tends to do this....they've started 3 pretty big fights with our guys.....one with me...i mean i'm probably the weakest man alive...if they'd beaten me up...no point would have been proven....fortunately my friends and I convinced the guys with the pissed off guy that he was dumb, they agreed and left him to fend for himself so he left too.
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