At home, I got off the elevator and noticed a new Asian girl was unlocking the door next to us. What?! I didn't know she lived there! Maybe she moved in with that dude. Or maybe he moved out and this new girl moved in. Hmmm. While I stared at her trying to figure this out, I put my key in the door. It wasn't working. Right key? Yeah. Turning it properly? Yeah. What the heck?!
Shit. Wrong floor. We live in suite 315, not 215.
As far as I know we have the same dude for a neighbour.
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