This Ausyn Crites thing has me all nostalgic. It calls to mind my own run-in with the Secret Service.
November 6, 2012. I was a freshman at the George Washington University, living in the infamous Thurston Hall dorm. Thirsty Thurston is so close to the White House I could smell the smoke from Obama’s beloved Newports from my bedroom.
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