Ok, so today I was walking to work, and I walked past this random sweater hanging over a chair in the study lounge. I say to myself, "Self, that is your five dollar old navy sweater. How did it get there?" I have not studied there yet this year, so I guess I must have left it there when I was writing dirty poetry on T's calculator. I left it
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