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I left truth on the sidewalk when I went into the tall office building. It was on wheels but heavy. I couldn't get it to the upper floors even in the freight elevator. And it might not get past the metal detectors in the lobby. I hoped no one would take it. When I came out people were walking around it trying not to look.
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Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 1:35 PM UTC
Trump Tower
I left truth on the sidewalk when I went into the tall office building. It was on wheels but heavy. I couldn't get it to the upper floors even in the freight elevator. And it might not get past the metal detectors in the lobby. I hoped no one would take it. When I came out people were walking around it trying not to look.
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Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 1:35 PM UTC
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