Probably Shouldn’t Say

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After the surrealist exhibit, we took a car one mile east toward the baseball park to visit my friend at his building with the fancy cafeteria and rooftop and vending machines with unlimited dongles. But to enter the building as visitors, at the kiosk we had to sign a mutual non-disclosure agreement. I didn’t read it past the words “mutual non-disclosure agreement”, but I’m guessing I probably shouldn’t say what we ate for dinner (                                    ) or list out which items I liberated from where casually-to-consequentially useful things were ensconced:

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