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Traipsing in Time The light turned green. In the moment of hesitation before the taxi driver touched the pedal to go, his passenger raked the door handle and pushed his way out the yawning mouth to his feet and into the crowd on the sidewalk. Laughing at his own boyish honesty, Paul found himself hoping the driver would notice the ten dollar bill he’d left on the seat. If not, fuck ‘im, he thought. If he doesn’t bother to look if I’ve forgotten some valuables… ...