At the apartment early I am because there is an off chance I may have to show the end of a movie to a few students.
At the nearby small shop, Russian Soviet music was being played. Such a remarkable thing that I had to proclaim it to my rare readers.
The bouquet of roses is still by the door across from our apartment. However, it has been knocked over!
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