I'm at a party? Maybe a small get-together. Mostly people I know...I think. I don't know where we are. The house doesn't look familiar. I could be in San Francisco but it seems to be more of a town than a large city. I mingle, barely. Now I'm leaving. I'm on my way out to my car with a girl, I believe. The passenger door to my car is open when I get there. Someone had broken in. Nothing was stolen, just gone through. I don't think there was anything worth stealing. Fuckers.
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