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One of the many activities I managed to entertain my university time with was being a security guard at concerts. During this time as a security guard one concert in particular was odd as I spent 1/2 of it guarding the dressing rooms. Every time those doors opened the stench of illegal smoke wafted out, and I am reminded of it now when I open the window and get that stench instead of the nice cool air I was hoping for… at least it is disapaiting.

I also managed to get another package today and my paintball marker has new grips.