It’s 1:00 a.m. in the morning on a weekday and Fontbonne students are up walking to Schnucks and watching bootleg movies on Netflix. Everyone is tired but no one will admit it. Girls are all on the boys floor going in and out of each room, and people are walking around laughing, talking, being friendly, and listening to loud music. Everyone is already talking about when the next party is.
Fontbonne after dark…
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