A burst of laughter erupted in the dorm, and naturally the conversation soon turned to women.
Thinking about it, men are such damn idiots. No one can talk about women without getting all excited, especially half-grown guys like us who have never dated. We were particularly curious about women. Maybe that's what they call teenage restlessness. What I really wanted to know was, did the girls talk about us boys too? They must have been restless as teenagers too, right? If I ever got the chance to hide beneath the girls' dorm window and eavesdrop, that would be pretty interesting!
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