I was unsure if the man I was following was in fact Charles Revely or Nathan as he went by. I approached him and asked if he was Nathan. The look on his face said "Fuck my life," so I did, at 11:20 am on Pearsons lawn to be precise.
A passing groundskeeper in a green kart witnessed the act and told me to "pick on someone your own size." He laughed at his little joke and sped away.
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