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Real Life: Hark! A New Species of Man
I watched as a man in a floppy hat carefully maneouvred a Red Flyer wagon to stop in front of the office's entrance. The bell tinkled as he opened the door, and I realised the backpack slung in the front was actually a baby.
'Hi, are you looking to pick up something?' I said, more to the cute wee baby than to the man.
'Hi, are you looking to pick up something?' I said, more to the cute wee baby than to the man.