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[dininghall]

It's the sort of night where everything is right. It's the sort of night when you wish you were driving somewhere infinitely farther than just to pick up your maybe-girlfriend on campus, where you wish the gas gauge never fell, where the wind is blowing coolnotcold through the windows and you're at perfect harmony with everything. It's the sort of

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[avid_hues]

then do something about it.