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on sunday i was outside inviting the woman whose brother-in-law killed her husband to church when i heard dan, the old man upstairs shuffling around on the porch. i yelled up, "hey dan, you want to come to church?" he yelled back "i want to go to bed." he didn't come, but after i went up the stairs to his apartment he did let me take out his garbage. this is a breakthrough because before, i would have to fight him to let me take his garbage out to the dumpster (he has trouble getting up and down the stairs). this time he simply handed it to me without an argument.
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