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19 August 2004 - 14:54 I was never a frat boy. I never wanted to be. The meer thought of these so called 'exclusive' people and their attitude towards other people makes me puke. With the exception of 1 person, I never met a frat boy I liked. Their ideals, attitude, apathy and so called brotherhood carry their Abercrombie garnished, Mummy and Daddie paid for, sorry spanked asses into a world where they genuinely believe they are the superiority. Of course I'm grossly generalizing. I just saw this today. And although I really want to believe it's "satire", I just don't know.
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