Go, Columbia!
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The Phantom Professor
Ah, college life. From both sides of the books--the learning and the learned--I share the stories. Send yours to ThePhantomProf@aol.com or leave them as comments here. Now sit up straight and if a cellphone goes off in class, it's mine. (Copyright The Phantom Prof 2007)
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8 Comments:
Wait a minute. Did they say "secretions"?
Hmmm, naked Columbia coeds? No thanks. Anybody who went to Rice knows that naked jogging isn't quite what it's cracked up to be. Sounds great but disappointing when you discover the meaning of ARF and BARF.
yummy......
I love it!
Ooo lala! Freedom! :D
In my college days, the fad was streaking across campus naked. For one semester, a group of rather bold undergrad men did it every night at 11 p.m. Our dorms had balconies that provided a perfect view. Yep, them's were the days.
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