locked out
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As soon as my car door closed, I knew my keys were locked inside. I jammed my hands into my pockets. I was hoping that I had my keys and I just couldn't feel them. All I found was my cell phone and my wallet. I looked at my apartment building. They key to my apartment was on my key ring, locked in the car. My roommate would be out of town for another three days. How did I always manage to lock myself out when he is out of town, I thought. After I did this the last time, ...