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Once Anthony was done with his bizarre story, everyone in the room was speechless. Anthony felt the sudden urge to leave, since it was obvious no one in the room would want to speak to him for a while. He left the house embarrassed and wondering if he was okay. After all, he had just thought telling his friends, who already disliked his partying, was a good idea. Anthony just went back his apartment, a bit depressed. Unfortunately for him, his car would towed later that day, and he needed groceries too. He supposed he'd have to go on foot.

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