atlantic city

getting asked to Atlantic City is big freaking deal. If you get asked by a middle tier fraternity brother, you get to spend an hour and a half with them in their 2002 honda civic, enjoy a dinner at panda express, and share a queen bed where you probably feel obligated to hook up with them. guys know that this is every girls dream to spend an evening in america's most depressing post modern gambling dump. They typically ask in prom-posal fashion, usually with flowers, written messages on their friends chests, or Rapunzel-esque serenades below your dorm room window. probably some time next week.