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[16] Time To Nut Up Or Shut Up

He shrugs off his coat, curling it into a messy ball, and throwing it to a basket I didn't even notice. The room didn't smell like piss and old socks, which was surprising. The room smelled like fresh trees and cool mint, and I'm guessing that had something to do with the small green tree that was hung up just on top of the door frame.

His place didn't look horrible, it just felt sad. 

There weren't even any frames or posters

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