The Reason Why The Closet-Man Is Never Sad

 This is the house of the closet-man.
 There are no rooms, 
just hallways and closets.

 Things happen in rooms.
 He does not like things to 
happen .
 .
 .
 Closets, you take things out of closets, 
you put things into closets, and nothing happens .
 .
 .
 

 Why do you have such a strange house? 

 I am the closet-man, I am either going or coming, and I 
am never sad.
 

 But why do you have such a strange house? 

 I am never sad .
 .
 .

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