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Tôi trả tiền, đứng dậy, bước đi, mở cửa. I paid, got up, walkedto the door, openedit.I heard the mansay, “that guy’snuts.”out on the street Iwalked northfeelingcuriouslyhonored. Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense