My last post was too long. I reread it and removed the section about Q's phone calls with the front desk. It's difficult to document something and tell a compelling story at the same time; there's a lot of extraneous shit to cut out. The sentimentalist in me wants to take note of every detail - for posterity. It's like taking photos - we capture things to be able to go back to them, to revisit a time and place lost. But no one wants to sit through a slideshow of dull pictures, or read mundane clumps of sentences that don't further the story.
What I mean to say is, I apologize. I hadn't written in days and I unleashed a lengthy piece on you, without a care.
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