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Q: I sometimes imagihat I am i trol. I have a small white truck with a red diamond-shaped emblem on the door and a white jump suit with the same emblem on the breast pocket. I park the tru front of a subscribers hree-huhousand-dollar home, extract the silver ister of deadly pest-killer from the back of the truck, and walk up the brick sidewalk to the houses front door. Chimes ring, the door swings open, a young wife in jeans and a pink flannel shirt worn outside the jeans is standing there. "Pest trol," I say. She smiles at me, I smile bad move past her into the house, into the handsomely appointed kit. The ister is suspended by a sling from my right shoulder, and, pumping the meism occasionally with my right hand, I point the nozzle of the hose at the baseboards and begin to spray. I spray alongside the refrigerator, alongside the gas range, uhe sink, and behind the kit table. , I move to the bathrooms, pumping and spraying. The young wife is in anothe……(内容加载失败!)

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