Reginald J. Manchester's Short Story
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Looking around his dingy downtown New York apartment before Reginald J. Manchester left he began to think about when he used to have a modern flat in the U.K. He lets the door latch behind him and makes his way down the stairs. As he makes his way out the door the crinkly old lady at the front desk gives him a sneer but oddly enough compliments his shorts which seem to be a bit too short. Making him uncomfortable he makes his way out the door and around the corner. His cleat scrapes a bump in the sidewalk and he trips a little as an old couple shuffles by at a fast paced walk. The lady looking at him and his work out attire that seems out of place. He hears a trash can fall over back in an alleyway and picks up his pace. He begins to think