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That staircase took us to a hallway covered in sparkly streamers and balloons, as if we were headed to a kid’s birthday party. When we arrived there was a print shop on the left, a nondescript office on the right, and a small staircase in the middle. The security guard slept in his chair under the glare of bad fluorescent lighting, waking just long enough to tell us to take the elevator to the top floor. But it only got weirder inside when instead of the regular overflow of office workers, we found empty silence. We ended up in a building I know very well (my office! Just kidding, that'd be crazy.) - a high-rise office complex where my local bank and pharmacy occupied the ground floor.

Like, SO underground it’s an office building