On meeting the future lawyers of America (maybe)

This Saturday, I took the LSAT. Because I was abroad last semester and did not even begin to think about this test for quite a while after my return, Columbia was closed out by the time I registered. Thus, at six o'clock in the morning, I made my way down to West 18th Street where, not knowing anyone else taking the test, I observed and conversed with (it turns out one can only just watch others for so long before feeling like a creep) the other individuals waiting to take the test.
And what individuals they were.

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