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"matthew?"

"is there a matthew in here?"

some old lady called out.

i pop another pill and get up pushing off from the wooden armrests and walk towards the old lady.

"hello, are you matthew"
she smiles

"no, i was just wondering where your vending machine was around here."

"oh, just around that corner"
she points to her left.

"k"

i make my over to the vending machine just to find no food.

"what the fuck"
i mumble

"hey matthew"

"what"
i say out loud

"i bet the downstairs have some food"

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