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It was a dark and stormy night: a cab is facing the wrong way on Richmond.
Embarrassed, the cab reverses out of sight, leaving you looking at the entrance to the complex. The place looks cool, but quiet.
The colourful lobby is similarly void of life. Where is everybody?
Later that evening, once the rain has dried up, you head out to the rooftop lounge area. Now you remember: everyone is stuck across the street in an interminable line at Burrito Boys waiting just about forever for their order, and that's why you have the place to yourself.
Meanwhile, in alternately rendered universe, it's daytime, and Studio stands tall on Richmond:
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