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So, I came home the other night and it sounded like someone was getting killed on up stairs.  I hurried up the narrow stairway and knocked on my neighbor Tim’s door, he lives in number five.  It took him a few minutes to answer and he was sweaty and out of breath, but invited me in anyway.  I asked,

“what’s all the noise? It sounds like someone’s getting killed on!”

Tim responded,

“Oh, Clay and I were just dancing to Fuck This on repeat.”

Tim and Clay are now my favorite people in Moscow.

 

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