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I made plans to pick up a chair from my friend's house that she was donating to my new house. My new living room only had one chair so I waited all day for it to stop raining and finally at 1:00 showed up to get it. Turns out it had been in this chick's back yard all day and was soaked. Now I'm sitting in the one dry chair in the living room with my laptop, across from the new wet one, which has two fans and five lamps directed at it, the only source of light in the room. I feel like I should be interrogating this chair.
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