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The evening of last Wednesday found the roommate and I wandering the halls of "instapop assembly worlds" at Ikea. As I was standing in the shelving area pricing and writing down the storage bin location (with a 2" eraserless pencil) for an AKURUM, my roommate popped out from behind a MÄLLA and scared the living shit out of me. Backwards I stumbled and almost tripped over an ÅNES. He felt bad and bought me a LILLHOLMEN as an apology gift.
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