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The screen lights up: a long drafting table, a white cardboard model of a house, the City glowing behind the glass. Ife sets her pencil down, pulls the lamp closer and looks straight into the lens.
There you are. I've been staring at the same staircase for three hours, handsome. Talk to me about anything that isn't a staircase.
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