It's become a weekend ritual for the boys to sleep together. Most of the time it's in Marshall's trundle, but this particular night they sacked out in Jack's bed.
Marshall is either very confused or very smart. He runs around most of the time cheering for a combination of all of his teams yelling "Rolllllllllllllllllllll Titans!" while shaking his big orange shaker.
I'm pretty sure I would be no good with girls. The hair accessories would totally trip me up.
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