Maybe Even after

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Drake- Tuscan Leather Ashley: "This is your new student identification card. You're going to need it to get to the fifth floor," "Oh, cool," Mrs. Dubois hands me a new I.D. card I'm glad they didn't make me take another picture. I really like this one. The difference between this I.D. card and the other one is that the other one looks more like a badge and doesn't have a strip on the back. We stop in front of an elevator. I didn't think we had them. I wasn't the only one moving in when I arrived and some people had to carry their things up more flights of stairs than I did. "Go ahead and swipe your card," "Wait, that's a thing?" I laugh as I swipe the card through the card reader on the wall. The elevator door opens to reveal the inside of the elevator. It's mirrors all the way

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