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Rob ate but his mind was on figuring out what went wrong with the computer. He was obsessive about stuff like that. When something didn't click, he had to know why. The pizza was long gone when Laura's shouting voice penetrated through Rob's mental fog. He shouted that margo winkler he was coming, turned off the Mac and went to see what she wanted. "I want to watch TV," she told him, pointing to a boxy shape beneath a brown paper tarp that was covered with plaster bits and squiggles and dabs of white latex margo winkler paint, a legacy of the margo winkler advance guard of painters and plasterers, window installers and carpet people who had trooped in ahead of them. "Why don't you use your Sony?" Rob suggested. "I don't want the Sony," she told him. "I want the old TV from Mrs. Feeney." "That old piece of crap?"
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