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<div>Even though I was in the backseat of a <b>Lyft</b> — and she was behind a closed gate, up a winding driveway, and tucked away in her eccentric house — I still felt like I was close to her. Know how growing up, when you used to drive by your friends house you felt cool, like, “hey, I know someone who lives ...</div>
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