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Monday, July 11

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Rebecca And The Great Glass Elevator

A tip for guys: Don't proposition women you don't know in hotel elevators at 4AM if you don't want to come off as kind of creepy.

Which seems like a simple enough rule, and not one it had ever crossed my mind to breach.

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