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While pledging, my line brothers and I slept in un-heated basements in middle of winter. We slept only in our hoodies, and I could remember this one instance: We were in New England and finally allowed to bed down around 2 or 3 am after an intense night of getting smoked. I was sleeping next to one of my very, very close pledge brothers, and throughout the night I would keep waking up because I was so cold. I remember an intense desire to cuddle with him to share our body warmth, but decided against it because, well, it would be gay.
He later admitted too that he wanted to cuddle, but, I think, out of respect for each other, we didn't want to put each other in the awkward position of "Dude, WTF you doing?"
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