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Hello and welcome to my favorite murder.

The mini-sode.

Mini-sode time for you.

I'll go first.

This email, this subject line is white, it's hip to be square.

Hello humans, mammals, and other earthlings.

When I was 20, I lived alone for the first time in a small quiet apartment community.

After a long evening out, chatting with friends in the parking lot of the local hangout,

I noticed our group had started to dwindle as it was getting pretty late,

and all of the businesses nearby had been closed for hours.

One of the people that had been chatting with us was a new face,

and I learned that he was bicycling across the country after beating cancer,

camping, and couch surfing as he went along.

Everyone was very intrigued at his story and how he was living his dreams.

He had stated a male friend's house the previous two nights,

so when I was ready to leave, I asked if he would be staying at my friend's house again,

but he said no since my friend had to go out of town, and he would have to make camp.

At this point, the others had left, and it was just me and him saying goodbye.

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