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ΣΘΝ Presents: A Disco & Funk food bank benefit party!

Name: ΣΘΝ Presents: A Disco & Funk food bank benefit party!
Start: 2026-03-28T15:00:00-07:00
End: 2026-03-28T19:00:00-07:00
Location: CU Sigma Theta Noir

March 28 @ 3:00 pm - 7:00 pm

This Friday, at 3PM SLT, Sigma Theta Noir will be hosting the first in a series of theme parties! We’ll be planning to host these weekly until finals! For our first, the theme will be Funk and Disco, complete with a 70’s retro aesthetic!

Non-perishable food and cash/venmo donations will be accepted at the door. Don’t be a jive turkey, come get groovy with us!

Details

Date: March 28
Time:
3:00 pm - 7:00 pm
Event Category: Columtreal
Website: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Black%20Bottom/71/193/34

Venue

CU Sigma Theta Noir
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/BlackBottom/69/194/34
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ΣΘΝ Presents: A Disco & Funk food bank benefit party!

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