I am utterly transformed for 53 cents and for whatever reason this scene from PKD’s Ubik is what popped into my head. 

The door refused to open. It said, “Five cents, please.” He searched his pockets. No more coins; nothing. “I’ll pay you tomorrow,” he told the door. Again he tried the knob. Again it remained locked tight.

I am utterly transformed for 53 cents and for whatever reason this scene from PKD’s Ubik is what popped into my head. 

The door refused to open. It said, “Five cents, please.” He searched his pockets. No more coins; nothing. “I’ll pay you tomorrow,” he told the door. Again he tried the knob. Again it remained locked tight.

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