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Originally posted by greatwhitenorthchick
I did the walk of shame at around 9 am in a very skimpy evening dress once
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While clerking, during "court week" or whatever it's called when all the judges get together to sit on cases, I hooked up with another clerk. Of course, all the hotel rooms, or many of them, were on the same floor of the hotel. Going back to the room at 8am was a dicey proposition. I think some other clerk was assigned to camp outside the door to figure out whose room I'd come from. All the more fun later that morning when the clerks assembled to watch oral argument.
In law school, woman in my small section was dating another guy in my class. That guy, and the professor for the section, lived in the same townhouse complex. 8am, woman leaves guy's house. 8:01, prof. leaves her house. 8:02 the bump into each other "Oh, I didn't know you live here." "Um, well, er, . . . see you in class." 8:15, Both prof. and woman get to class together. I think the prof. called solely on people on the side of the room away from hook-up girl just to avoid looking at her.
