South Carolina is not like Arizona. It’s humid, not dry. They have bingo Tuesday nights at a bar, we have Tuesday booze day at ours. They are dry in stock; we have an abundance of green. The backyards of houses are forests, not rocks with cactus.
Me, my roommate Dana, and our friend Katie went on the adventure of a lifetime. We flew to South Carolina to stay with Dana’s cousin, Ashley, who just graduated from Clemson University. We partied with her a night in South Carolina before driving to Manchester, Tennessee. Katie and I weren’t interested in bingo, we were interested in Karaoke, “the way you make me feel” by MJ, obviously. We had a row of boys dancing in front of us; it was like we started a movement just by lip singing.
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