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I did in college and I liked it.
I didn’t necessarily like it because no elevator, and I was only on the third floor, but the lack of an elevator was never much of a problem.
I do remember at the depth of my depression, those stairs seemed like to much at times.
But looking back, knowing what I now know about psychology, those stairs were actually helping me with the depression.