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Earlier today, I left my room to go to a recitation. As usual, I turned off my music because there's no reason to leave it on while I'm gone.
The third person in my room (friend of my roommate's) asked me to turn it back on.
Holy shit, somebody actively likes my music collection. Hell hath frozen over.
The third person in my room (friend of my roommate's) asked me to turn it back on.
Holy shit, somebody actively likes my music collection. Hell hath frozen over.