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I like to walk at night, looking at lit windows, imagining what is happening inside. I keep my distance, only seeing what anyone driving by or out walking the dog would see. Sometimes the windows suggest very little; maybe someone is watching me? There are places that seem relieved to be empty. Nothing exciting is...