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So yesterday, my neighbor dropped by an happened to have his physics homework and calculator in hand. I had my acoustic leaning against the wall. He spotted it, put his homework and calculator down on my shelves and played a few notes from a Van Halen song. We chilled for a little bit, then he put the guitar down and left, forgetting his stuff. Later that day, I noticed it, but didn't want to return it to him. I should return it to him soon and I probably will, but for a reason unknown to me, I don't want to. I don't actually want his stuff, I just want it to be there. What the fuck.