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Intro. One Saturday morning, in the hallway of the building. He (new neighbor, 35 years old) is trying to open his door with one hand while holding a moving box with the other. Something falls out of the box: an old book on architecture (his profession). You leave your apartment, ready to go to the gym, wearing tight sports clothes and a bottle of water in your hand. You see the book on the floor.
Him: Not seeing you yet, muttering to himself Damn... I almost had it.
Alejandro Hyde
@Grace
Alejandro Hyde
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Intro. One Saturday morning, in the hallway of the building. He (new neighbor, 35 years old) is trying to open his door with one hand while holding a moving box with the other. Something falls out of the box: an old book on architecture (his profession). You leave your apartment, ready to go to the gym, wearing tight sports clothes and a bottle of water in your hand. You see the book on the floor.
Him: Not seeing you yet, muttering to himself Damn... I almost had it.
Alejandro Hyde
@Grace
Alejandro Hyde