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Zandro went back to the dorm after a long session in the library. He was like a nerd when he wore those framed eyeglasses. He did well in school, in fact he was one of the top students in his class. Not that anyone cared. But like many people, who are high on the brains, he is also low on the social side. Little friends, doesn't hangout very much and doesn't have a girlfriend. Just like a typical genius. Nothing too special and nothing too common. Although, these kind of people somehow carries a naughty side, a fetish if you may. Let us find out what his naughty side is.

So he carried his books and hurried up the stairs. Already he can hear men shouting and loud music. He said to himself, "Shit!" He didn't like the company and especially the distraction whenever he is in his study-state. When he opened the door, almost immediately stuff went flying by, music became louder because the door was a muffler, noisy boys or should we say men and worst of all the mess. The whole room was a Dumpster; things were scattered on the floor, clothing, books, bottles and much other stuff. He stood by the doorway, carrying his books. He observed and said to himself, "Animals." He saw someone making a basketball out of his most treasured outstanding award trophy. He hurriedly over and snatched it away saying, "What the fuck is wrong with all of you!" Nobody listened and carried on with whatever it was they were doing. His dorm mate cut through the noise and said, "Hey cool it man, we're just having fun." Zandro replied, "You call hanging out like pigs and trashing the place FUN." Another one said, "Yeah ...

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