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The title made me think about the Halloween party we had last night and how it WASN'T like the movies; in the movies, I would've been cool with total strangers showing up at my party. In real life, I was irritated.
I have hosted parties in the past that were like awesome parties out of the movies where I didn't care who came in the door and drank my beer, but at the time I had roommates and often chalked up the strangers to being friends of roommates or whatever. But I'm older now, and furnishing minors comes with a hefty fine, so I like to know who is consuming the alcohol present in my house.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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