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Woke up on Monte's
floor in charming old
Handicrafts
Guild
Building, 10th & Nicollet in downtown Minneapolis. Last night
we didn't do much--sat, drank, talked, and crashed a party
down the hall which must have been pretty good because I left
my jacket there, had to tug it out from under someone still
zonked in armchair well after noon when I went back to get
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