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No Time Like the Present

It was lunch time, and I was filling my cup of noodles at the water fountain. In walked a confident young man named Sean in an orange hunting shirt, jeans and Sperrys. There is no one else in the building so I asked him, “May I help you?” He responded, “I’m looking for a lady …

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