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Around 1am on Friday, you ran across the street to ask me to help you, on Massachusetts Ave. You had short dyed blonde hair and were wearing a leather jacket. You were very cold and your friend wasn't responding to your texts. You were asking how I wasn't cold, and if I knew about a Cambridge party your friend had told you to go to. You were really panicked and I felt so bad for you, but I was caught off guard and I should've done more to help. Let me know if you see this!
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