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He was standing in the hall with a wailing baby.
His technique was clumsy, and the formula was lying by his side as he answered the phone.
"She just left me with a kid, and she won’t text me back. I told you about my company’s situation. Find me a babysitter, I’m not the type who can’t hire help."
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