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Which Rocco’s Regular Are You?
In a post-frat UCLA, Rocco’s has flourished: into an equally-disgusting, newly-crowded establishment. Whether you’ve been frequenting Rocco’s for years, or recently learned that not all alcohol tastes like Prestige, we all stand in the absurdly long line together (unless you paid to skip the line, in which case—fuck you). So quick question: which Rocco’s regular are you?
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