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Last night an estranged man came to my door. Upon its opening we stared, unsure of why the other one stood opposite. "Excuse me, but what do you solicit? Do you know anyone home at present?" Besotted by ale, "Yes, for I live here." Rash in my response, he could not rebut, I should have helped, yet I slammed the door shut...
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Apr 16, 2012
Apr 16, 2012 at 11:22 PM UTC
The Estranger
Last night an estranged man came to my door. Upon its opening we stared, unsure of why the other one stood opposite. "Excuse me, but what do you solicit? Do you know anyone home at present?" Besotted by ale, "Yes, for I live here." Rash in my response, he could not rebut, I should have helped, yet I slammed the door shut...
sean-yessayan
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Apr 16, 2012
Apr 16, 2012 at 11:22 PM UTC
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