I walked the 38th Street Loop this morning in 29:45.
SENTENCE OF THE DAY from A Different Closet
Elsie told him it was fifteen-thousand square feet, which meant nothing to Seale; all he knew was that it was big enough to get lost in, and that the whole time he was there, he was scared he might break something; and now, nearly forty years later, he lived in a house exactly like it, minus about eight-thousand square feet; his only duties were to build fires in the winter and to wipe up or mop whatever he spilled.
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