there? In the presence of these clogged arteries, I become Lipitor Man. I have
made strange beeping noises. I have robotically bleated: "Doorway! Doorway!"
Once, after I had cleared two chatty bystanders from a tobacco shop entrance,
one asked me, "Is this [...]
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http://www.ezonearticle.com/2012/12/21/when-the-manners-police-knock/
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