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Published: September 23rd 2006
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Brooke and her roommate Shannon got back to the hotel room around 2am. They were out walking The Strip and their feet were as black as tar. Everyone slept well into Saturday morning, as we were all so tired. For me, it was like being invited to a teenage schoolgirl’s slumber party, except it isn’t teenage girls that we had here. Shannon had been working in the summer camps, Rachel was a Pom,...
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