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-drags two large black suitcases in general direction of apartment buildings, guitar case over one shoulder, stumbles, drops suitcases-
Oh, for christ's sake...
-picks them up, stumbles again, drops suitcases again, turns face to sky, bites lip in an effort not to scream-
Alright, that's it, the hell with it!
-piles suitcases on top of each other, climbs up and starts to search through pockets of huge cardigan-
Aha, found it...okay, I'm not moving these stupid things on my own any more.
-starts reading a book of poetry while waiting for assistance-