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Tag Archives: Kirby

An obscenely expensive foot in the door

Posted on August 27, 2010 by Karla Telega

Amway, Fuller Brush, Avon, Encyclopedia Brittanica—all were the door-to-door salespeople of my youth. None was more feared than the vacuum cleaner salesman, who would literally stick his foot in your door, rush in, and cheerfully dump dirt on your carpet. I truly thought they were a thing of the past. Continue reading →

Posted in Generally stupid stuff | Tagged doberman, Kirby, salesman, expensive

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