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When I was asst Greek advisor at Mississippi State, a girl came to the LSU/State game as a date of someone connected with the cheerleaders and claimed to be a Chi O at Arkansas. I mean, she had on Chi O EVERYTHING. After just a few hours, one of their officers asked me if I knew anyone at that chapter because the State chapter really had their doubts about this girl. I knew their president and called her and sure enough--a perp. The rest of the weekend, the Chi Os had a good old time leading her on and making up things about the ritual that she'd agree with--like, "Wasn't it cool in initiation when we had to pretend to row a boat across the chapter room?" and she'd go, "Oh, yeah! I really felt it for Chi O during that!"
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