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10. 8.03 First floor, going down

While I don't think that I'd ever actually want to live in a high-rise building, I do always enjoy leaving them in the morning. Just getting onto the elevator, joining (or being joined by) other people, also on their way out and onto their day. For some reason I just get a nice little sense of community. Plus sometimes they're hot. Ah, I love the smell of flirting in the morning. It smells like...napalm? I'm done.


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