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he does, blending in with my
surroundings.
Dr. Finch makes a right down
Priory Lane and catches up with his
jogging buddy, the way he does every
morning. They're pleased to see each
other, as always, picking up the pace,
their trainers pounding the asphalt. They
fall into easy conversation, and every so
often, Dr. Finch will break out into a fit
of laughter at something his rather
