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Rapping On My Chamber Door

This guy has been haunting my inbox in the form of Korean language spam. I have no idea what sort of spying he's supposed to be doing but the next time you're by yourself in the house late at night just imagine this weird old white man positioned outside your house chuckling gently like Wilford Brimley and possibly mispronouncing 'diabetes.'

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