*A man walks (well, more collapses, really) in. He sports a too-small coat and a black beret. Tangled in his arms are various cleaning instruments, including (notably) a broom, a dustpan, and a large bucket. When he speaks, his words come out rushed and as tangled as the mess in his arms.* I'm Walter Plinge sirs and misses! Pleased to meet you! I'm
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