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Monday, June 16, 2003
When I lived on the 2nd floor of 516 Brandon Avenue in Charlottesville, I would sometimes sit in my bedroom with the windows open and smell cigarette smoke wafting up from down below. As much as I despised the smell, however, I didn't mind smelling it because it always came from this cute girl who lived on the first floor who had stepped out for a smoke. So I'd take that as my cue to go down and chat her up. Now, I live on the second floor of Rosedale Manor in Madison. Last night when I got home, there was a group of people sitting on the patio beneath my bedroom window enjoying their after-dinner cigars. It was absolutely disgusting. I shut my window immediately after opening it. Take note, dear future downstairs neighbor: don't smoke unless you're cute. 0 Comments:
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