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Of course I got lost, so as I was vexatiously stomping down Sunset, the I got tired, nervous, flustered, red, and sweaty. When I got to the door, I was even more nerve, so I tried to play it off, that I needed an ID. The guard wasn't having it, so when I couldn't actually find Devon's ID, he just let me in.
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