As the van comes to a stop in the parking lot of the Backpackers, a friendly clerk comes over to the window. Looking in he sees you, jack and chad, who is searching for a singlet to put on.
"Hey guys hows it going?" the clerk beams" Place is pretty packed, but im sure i could squeeze you guys in, especially with the little fella an all"
Jack smiles "That'd be great, huh little buddy?" nudges you and you laugh awkwardly, secretly wanting to punch him for refering to you as little buddy.
as you get out of the car, the clerk talks whilst unloading your bags. "Yeah we got a group of college spring breakers to keep the place wild, as well as a football team from up north. The overseas guys are pretty rowdy themselves, can't understand a word they are saying though." He leads you into the dilapadated building. In the cold hallway he directs you to the rooms "Now i'm sorry but i got to split you guys up for the night, we only have 3 bed in three rooms. Little guy, this is yours. The door creaks upon and you carry your bag inside. Standing around the room are 12 men. You gulp as they look you over, a few are shirtless, one is only in a towel.
"We'll be back soon little buddy" chad croons as the door is shut behind you. You shuffle over to your bed, trying to avoid eye contact. You end up sitting down and decide to bite the bullet "Hi guys" you nervously beam surprisingly they all reply with welcome hellos. They are
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