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Message: [QUOTE="Rocktheworld, post: 4504730, member: 5037"] I was out in Allston one night pretty late with some friends. They lived outside Boston and took an Uber home. I lived in Bay Village in the city, and knew I had time to catch the last train home, so I decided to stay out a little longer on my own. I was hungry and there was a crummy, open-till-2 pizza place near the bar we were at. I get there, and the place is packed with drunk kids between the ages of 18 and 24. I get a Stromboli and sit down, and start having a grand ol time with everyone around. There’s this one kid all alone in a booth who I eventually realize is passed out with his head on the table. Nobody is even trying to keep him awake or anything. Dude comes out from behind the counter, slaps down the pizza box that this kid apparently ordered, and walked away without saying a word, clearly hating his life working this job. I was the jerk who initiated messing with this passed-out kid and then others joined in. People were taking and eating slices off his pie, taking off the toppings and putting them in his pockets, draping napkins over him, sprinkled Parmesan around him like they were marking a body, etc. True mob mentality stuff lol Eventually I started sobering up and felt bad for the kid, and so I eventually shook him awake, dragged him outside, helped him call an Uber, sat next to him on the sidewalk while it was en route, and shoved him in. He still had pieces of ham and salami sticking out of his jacket pocket. No idea what his name was or happened to him. I’m sure he doesn’t remember a thing, but I hope he turned out okay [/QUOTE]

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