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| Mr. Parfenix plans to make these two illustrations into giant concrete statues for the front of our apartment building. He said they'll be 12 feet high and that you'll be able to climb inside their mouths to get to a slide that slips into the sub-basement where he's supposed to be building some kind of planetarium. |
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| I'll believe it when I see it. Last winter, our radiator stopped working and he brought me a pile of old Boy Scout blankets "just to tide me over... till the summer". |
