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door frame doorbell hour magazine door man suit hallway briefcase worn flashed tired smile almost genuine. rambled what wanted selling head dizzy confusing words nonsense sense heard listen door frame steady thoughts down stopped do ask ideology poison slammed face alone frame down Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.