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55fiction fiction ShortStory On the recordHe waited what seemed like a long time before
interrupting. “So why so many questions about my driving record and
what cars I’ve owned? Isn’t there more you want to
know?”
“You know, it still surprises me how little
your kind realizes how much everyday manners count for here,” the
angel tells the dead guy.
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