The Email

Someone was going to attach the improv class, and I didn’t address the email the attached sent and was wondering whether or not I should address it with the group. They had encountered strange things in the past when I was gone I think. There was a pool by where we were, I remember walking around it. At some point, someone’s ex showed up as I was leaving. It was a whole group of different people I didn’t recognize, likely from a different class.

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