It was so loud, my teeth hurt. While we stood on the patio beside the throbbing walls, high pitch shards peppered the side of my face every time the door opened. I went for a thirty minute walk through the small frozen town to get away from the loud. How do people seek that out week after week? I'm not wired that way. I saw several people I knew, but we aren't friends. Glad to be home.
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