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[celare]

Wednesday night, I had a visitor over. A friend of a friend who needed a place to sleep for a couple nights. It's hot in geneseo, at least in my apartment, a product of living over the pizza shop. We had just settled down to sleep with work looming over us at 8 am. 2:30 AM and there's a loud crash at the door, the light glares on and two drunk

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[tincan]

the sad sad thing is that i think i've actually done that.

[celare]

Yeah, I brought this up at work today, and everyone had a similar story. The runner up was someone who mysteriously found a bowl of rice-- rice in a bowl not owned by anyone in the house, tipped upside down, covered with a pillow on the floor. You see, landlords are very bad about getting their keys back, and even when they do, they never even try to get back the copies of the key that you made.