I'm sitting in the CUB on Open Mic day.
I came to do homework or eat, not to play.
But, alas, today is Open Mic day.
So I have to listen to what everyone else has to say.
One's not a virgin; One's sister was gay.
I didn't need to learn these things today.
I needed to finish writing an essay.
But that's what happens when you come to the CUB on Open Mic day.
//There is a good story behind this one.
//If you really want to know, you can ask me.
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