Brent and His Computer
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Links	One day, Tommy and I drove to Brent's house to get him, as usual. We knocked on the door multiple times, but all we heard were all of his dogs. There was clearly no response from Brent, although we clearly knew he was inside. So, we went to our last resort, which was to look in his bedroom window. Now his bedroom is located in the basement, so all we needed to do was jump a chain link fence and peer through the glass. That we did, and did we that. What we saw was both traumatizing and humorous. Brent was looking at porn on his computer. We are all sure what he was about to do. Good thing he had his pants on. Well, at least we think he had his pants on. I guess we will never know what really happened down there.