Here is my mail box, 18C. But don't send me anything. I can't get in. I do pass these everday and am actually glad I can't get in. Everyday everyone in our building has to stop and check their mail...I don't. It may seem like a little thing, but usually when I am coming home or leaving my mind is somewhere else, so I would hate to have to lose my train of thought everyday. Also, I can get mail at the office, where I am usually more focused on practical things...usually.
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