I chanced upon an amusing scene.
I opened my door and, looking up, caught the glimpse of girl bearing what appeared to be a 12 pack of Coors Light as she ascended the staircase.
Not thinking much of it, I proceeded to walk toward my Jeep. I heard her open the door. The sight of this girl toting said ethanol was met be a chorus of all-male cheers from the interior of the apartment.
I laughed.
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