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The hairs on the back of my neck stood up as I crossed the threshold into the living room of my childhood. Emerging from the shadows was an ominous figure with a slender face and a slow moving gait. His resonant voice made my bones rattle and my heart quiver. “Have you found the answer to your question?” He rumbled in a sonorous baritone query.
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