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Thanks, guys. Now I’ll have two prompts luring me from my bounden duty to finish my novella. And keeping me awake at night testing possibilities. If I grab this doorknob and pull, what horrors will rush out from the cellar? I hope Lucy’s available at her booth. I’ll be saving my nickels. But would I even trust her to hold the football for me? (Speaking of horrors.)

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