Roommate Confessions

You've done some bad stuff to your roommate. It's time to confess.

Roommate Confessions
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I Sold Your Clothes

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There were two dorm rooms where I'd hang out sophomore year of college. One was a girl's dorm where my two friends lived with a horrible ginger. The other was occupied by my five guy friends. The ginger actually started dating one of the guys that lived in the suite, and she became jealous that we seemingly came and went as often as she should. I understand her jealousy; she just wanted the privilege of having her boyfriend's room to herself, although we were always welcome by the guys. So one night we were trying to collect beer money, and we were short ten dollars. Since the ginger was always in her boyfriend's dorm, we went into her closet and bagged up a lot of her designer clothes, and sold them at this trendy thrift-store boutique that specialized in high fashion. We made about fifty dollars that night and threw a party with the proceeds. The party was held in the guy's dorm, and the ginger blacked out before any of us. She didn't find out her clothes were gone for months, either.

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