Unbelievably, I completely forgot about finding a dead body on our trip to Portland.
Ange, Becca, Bryan and I had just taken off from our late night snacking at Montage when we stumbled upon a man laying in the street. We called the police, who came pretty quick and made us leave immediately. Yeah, I forgot about coming upon a dead man. Just slipped my mind. Apparently, didn't have a big impact.
Yet another reason to get out of New York.
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