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I can relate frat. But by my mother being a Zeta and my father being frat I had it in my mind Sigma was not gonna be for me. My mom wore letters on the day I moved in as a freshman. Frat immediately bumrushed us and helped me bring my stuff in. From that point on they looked out for me and made sure I met the right people and got into the right events and organizations. I gained a respect because they were living our motto.
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