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Study
Punk-ass Stanford kids knew how to have a good time, as drunkenly and as loudly as they possibly could… something Sam Winchester was finding out all too well as he was trying to study for midterms.
He was used to the noise, usually some motel neighbor yelling at his wife or the quiet roar of Dean's music, but the consistent thump… thump… thump… of the base line was driving Sam up the wall.
Throwing his stuff in his bag, and jacking headphones from his roommate, Sam left for the library where peace and the relative quiet of Kansas awaited him.
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