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[desirous]

Last night I met a friend from work at this ridiculous mess called the R Bar on Bowery. It's one of those places where we all end up eventually, never on our own accord, but because a friend of a friend is there and a social obligation requires it, etc. My friend from work is beautiful. She used to work in fashion and has a really great style.

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[yourdadsvisa]

hi. i had no idea you moved out east, however, it does not surprise me in the least. i have a question. was it you that told me of a haunted apartment in LA where the glass shelf would fall over and the music would turn on or something?

[desirous]

Ohhhh yeah. That was MY apartment. On the corner of La Brea and Franklin. It had something strange going on.