SPH Experiences: Thanksgiving
By WhiteMeat_98. [google-translator] It was the tail end of Thanksgiving break, and I’d been chilling with a bunch of old high school buddies at a casual get-together in the suburbs. The air smelled like roasted turkey and pumpkin pie, even days after the big meal, and we’d cracked open a case of beers to wash down the endless stories about college hookups and family mishaps. The group was a mix—guys and girls we’d known forever, laughing loud in
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