>Um, Where Are My Clothes? Why Am I In This Cell?

>At least this wasn’t how our drunken neighbour found himself. I don’t know how Steve would have felt if he reached out to help the guy and discovered the guy had no clothes on. And at least he didn’t hurl on our floor.

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