In the hallway by the elevators in my office, I saw a man who was short and wide and crooked and hunched. His face was soft and pained, he carried his difficulties in his eyes.
maybe it was you.
In the hallway by the elevators in my office, I saw a man who was short and wide and crooked and hunched. His face was soft and pained, he carried his difficulties in his eyes.
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