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I woke when a thin strip of sunlight, filtered through hastily closed curtains, touched the side of my face. For a moment or two, I had no idea where I was. Then I felt them, and it all came back to me. The party was loud. I wasn't opposed to that idea, but after a few beers I really needed to get away from the noise for a little while. Alcohol enables you to find the strangest things. In this case it was a little old sofa in a small room. It didn't seem to be there for any specific...