I was thrown out of the dorm in my last year of yeshiva for selling a stack of maxim magazines to this kid we nicknamed freezer boy after this incident. He was hiding his magazines in the freezer, and one of my classmates who knew all the spots from personal experiences had found the goods in his mini fridge. Instead of giving me the full boot, I got the dorm boot – which worked out pretty well in the end.
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