Like most other Ivy League preppy bastards, I resided in a Tudor mansion fraternity house while I finished out a bachelor’s degree. That just ain’t right!” I leaned out the window again and pointed the muzzle of the pellet rifle toward several potential targets beneath my lofty position. X Video Cognitive dissonance suddenly struck my head like a fifteen pound sledgehammer. I could take no more and prematurely concluded the lingerie exhibition. “No, I’m not!” I responded. “They don’t know what day it is, let alone what’s going on around them. It ain’t bad. He’s down there stumbling around and shit.”
I interrupted Camel’s laughter by walking toward his bedroom door and announcing, “I must attend to my duty.”
“Where the fuck you going?” Camel asked after me.
