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i see the tall, bald man out of the corner of my eye as i pass the bathroom.

i stop and look to see what it was, but find nothing.

shrugging, i make my way to where i had been originally heading, my room.

i enter, dropping my stuff on the ground and shutting the door.

then i see it.

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