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So every morning I take the bus to work. On the way, it stops by the local prison.
This morning, while we were stopped by the prison, I heard a loud crash. I look to my right and I see what used to be a window, now shattered. I’m looking at the window, and I see some rope fly out. Following the rope, I see an inmate. A rather small inmate. As a matter of fact, the man was a dwarf. I stared at him in awe. As he made his way down the rope towards freedom, he noticed me observing him. He gave me a wink. I thought to myself: “Wow, that’s a little condescending.”
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