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"Halfway through another sit up, a knock at the door made him jump. It broke his concentration, though he wasn’t keeping a count. Wyatt sat all the way up, his knees pressing against his bare chest. Beads of sweat glistened slightly across his neck and shoulders in the glow of the nearby television. A salesman in a blue T-shirt was pitching some useless product to the sleepless masses. Another man in a purple T-shirt nodded with rehearsed movement beside the first. Wyatt wasn’t listening, the volume was almost all the way down. It was just loud enough to make noise. That was all he had intended."

From AN AMERICAN RHAPSODY, Chapter 1 "A Sense of Insufferable Gloom"

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"Halfway through another sit up, a knock at the door made him jump. It broke his concentration, though he wasn’t keeping a count. Wyatt sat all the way up, his knees pressing against his bare chest. Beads of sweat glistened slightly across his neck and shoulders in the glow of the nearby television. A salesman in a blue T-shirt was pitching some useless product to the sleepless masses. Another man in a purple T-shirt nodded with rehearsed movement beside the first. Wyatt wasn’t listening, the volume was almost all the way down. It was just loud enough to make noise. That was all he had intended."

From AN AMERICAN RHAPSODY, Chapter 1 "A Sense of Insufferable Gloom"

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