犀の背中 (A Stroll with a Rhino)

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Thinking it was an earthquake, I scan the room and notice it's only the door that's shaking. Who could it be at this time of night? I pull myself out of my perpetually laid-out futon in my 10 square-foot one-room apartment and creak open my rusty-hinged front door. And there was a rhino.
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