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In your 25th birthday, a Friday, your girlfriends forced you to go out, even after you wanted to stay in and study for a test you have on Monday of the man himself. Who’s exams are ass beating hard. You told yourself you wouldn’t drink, that you would be responsible, but your friends didn’t let it pass. It was your birthday, so a drink came after another and another til tipsy turned into full giggles and barely balance. Your phone fell into your hand and his contact somehow popped up. My favorite professor, the mysterious gentleman…you clicked on his contact and pressed call God this was a mistake. [read more in premise]