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The roof access to our building was left unlocked after they came to fill it full of instillation. . . it was our lucky day.

So we slept on the top of the city over looking the capital, the Cathedral of the Madeline, the stars were almost nonexistent because the city lights were so powerful, but the summer air was so crisp, and there is something about being on a roof top that makes you feel like you are five again.