I was sitting in the newspaper office. Alan walked in, and the air escaped from my lungs in an inaudible gasp. He walked right up to me and just stared. It was as if he wanted to say something but physically couldn't. So I said "...Can I help you?".
He said in a tiny voice, "yeah...the red hot chili peppers show is coming up...and...well do you
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