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I was evaluated as being an asshole to club management. I explained the reason was that I hate my job. I walked to Drew's bar. I walked out when I didn't see him. I walked past a comedy club and saw a comic through the window who I just saw perform an hour before, on the other side of town. I watched a very loud band from Minnesota. I photographed Rose in the kitchen. I talked to Alice outside. I saw Valerie on the train and didn't say hi again. I returned to my building to find drunken hipsters making out in my doorway.