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That Little Voice
My neighbor frantically pushed the buzzer to my casa yesterday, her desperate voice sending concern through the speaker.
It was an emergency, but not life threatening. She had locked herself out of her apartment, and needed a locksmith.
She sat on my sofa catching her breath and relaying her dilemma in long, disconnected sentences, needing a phone to summon someone with knowledge on the removal…
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