Is this a closet at all, or the entrance to Mr. Y’s secret lair?
Why does Mr. Y need his own closet, and why, if he does, is there so much competition for closet space that he needs his closet so labeled.
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Normally, on the door to hell it says something like “Abandon hope all ye who enter here.”
This is the door to Sartre’s hell. Gives me nausea just thinking about it.