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Carson melted into the crook of Mr. Armisen's arm, the light of the TV flickering over his face as some action movie played out on the screen. But he wasn't focused on the film. His eyes were glued to the man beside him.   "Where the fuck did you come from?" Carson wondered aloud.   Armisen looked down at him and smiled. "I could ask you the same thing."   It was two o'clock in the morning

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