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The borrowed truck was a real pain in the ass to drive.

Driving was nothing compared to finding parking for the behemoth in a crowded city.

It was hot, and driving around in circles finding the place made it feel hotter.

The table was heavier than I thought, and unweildy.

Getting it out and down the alley to the front of the apartment was a bit of a pain.

I smashed my hand pretty good getting the table around the doorframe and into the place. It's still throbbing.

But finally, my friend had a table in the apartment.

Helping make that happen made it a magnificent day.


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