Srsly. The fact was only cemented by the earthquake. After the rumbling subsided, I poked my head out into the hallway to find I wasn’t the only nervous little groundhog. The security guard/dj across the hall, the aging hard rocker down the hall who blasts his music at all hours, the personal coach who props her door her open with the “7 habits of highly effective people”, even the burly artic fisherman who’s only with us a few days at a time peeked up from the 5th floor

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