You’re trying to rest and all you hear is music blaring from Grant’s apartment. You’re sick and you’re tired. You get some comfortable clothes on. Then you go over to Grant’s apartment, knocking on the door. After 5 minutes Grant comes to the door. Hey! You don’t look so good. Are you here to tell me to turn down the music? I’ll turn it down. Just go get some rest.
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