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We took the key for space number six. There were only eight and the other 7 keys were still hanging on their hooks when we took the lift - yes, the lift! - to the upper flooring. Number six was at the back, obviously, right above the kitchen extractor fan and neglected an enclosed yard with a yellowed corrugated plastic roofing system. It concealed a selection of lidless dustbins, from which a tip of an aroma sweetened the still air when we opened the windows to motivate the previous resident's