Last night I was attempting to write in Van Hoosen and I perhaps stayed a little bit too late. A lady came through and locked all the doors, but I figured that she would have mentioned something if I was going to be trapped in the building. Bad assumption. I gathered up my computer and backpack and exited into the courtyard, but the double doors that wo…
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