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I was surprised to see an old Christmas relic on the roof
of the Heritage Grand Tower. It was fitting. It was a 75 degree night with
a warm breeze. I could see for miles and the only sound was that of a factory
chugging away behind me. I was alone, so it really was just about the most
mellow place you'd ever find. It was just me and the bats... and a security
person eventually. |
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