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Frank DiMarco opened the shop at seven every morning. He unlocked the door, turned on the light, turned on the heater, turned on the small television that sat on top of the filing cabinet, and sat down behind the counter. The television played a morning show that Frank didn't watch. The heater clicked. The light buzzed. Frank sat and waited for the first customer, which was always Mort, who...
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