XXX: I have a story here.
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XXX: I couldn’t get out of the table for 5 minutes
Imagine going from the kitchen to my room to turn on the imperial march. I approach, turn on, add volume, look into the window, and on the first chords past my window a person slowly begins to descend) I on him o_0, he on me 0_0, then we start roasting both, because the music he also hears) rjem and he slowly descends further) 15th floor, fuck) well that I didn't drink)