Navigating campus tunnels like a spy.
NAVIGATING CAMPUS TUNNELS LIKE A SPY.
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Remember those bone-chilling winter nights or that mad dash across campus for an early morning lecture? That’s when the true Ivy insider knowledge kicked in. We’re talking about the secret, subterranean network that became our private highway. It wasn't just a shortcut; it was a clandestine operation. You learned the twists, the turns, the low-ceilinged sections, and the best ways to avoid getting lost. A knowing nod to a fellow student in a dimly lit corridor wasn't just a greeting; it was a shared understanding, a silent acknowledgment of this hidden world we navigated like spies. It truly felt like something out of a movie, didn’t it? Dodging the elements, perhaps a facilities team member, always with that slight thrill of being where you weren't technically supposed to be, yet everyone did it. These weren’t just tunnels; they were the hidden arteries of campus life, connecting us in a way no above-ground path ever could. It’s a moment you try to explain to friends from other universities, and they just… don't quite get it. But we do. We lived it.