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‘A person may walk through a door.’

[⟨det person.nwalk.v (:p through.p ⟨det door.n⟩)]

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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Makes the day go fast, makes me feel like we’re getting somewhere, makes me hapy I don’t have to listen to EVERY person who walks through the door bitch about the discount.
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Thats what I think people think about me when I walk through the door.
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This one was so peaceful and the kindness afforded to each person walking through the front door really touched me.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

After he finally? called my number, I walked through the door toward his desk and he said, “NO!
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In the British National Corpus:

When I walk through my front door I hear the TV playing loud.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Rock out in Winter Park Denver Daily News, CO – “We don’t try to take every penny from every person walking through the door,’ ’ said Garner Goin, the program director for Denver radio station FM 103.5 the…
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Makes the day go fast, makes me feel like we’re getting somewhere, makes me hapy I don’t have to listen to EVERY person who walks through the door bitch about the discount.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Needed gross profit – What does every person who walks through your door cost you to serve?
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Over the last several months, the restaurant has undergone some operational changes, seemingly in response to those two points he must have heard from every person walking through the door.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

What you see’s not what you get With you there’s just no measurement No way to tell what’s real from what isn’t there Your eyes they sparkle That’s all changed into lies that drop like acid rain You washed away the best of me You don’t care You know you did it I’m gone To find someone to live for In this world There’s no light at the end of the tunnel tonight Just a bridge that I gotta burn You were wrong If you think you can walk right through my door That is just so you Coming back when I’ve finally moved on I’m already gone Sometimes shattered Never open Nothing matters When you’re broken That was me whenever I was with you Always ending Always over Back and forth, up and down like a rollercoaster I am breaking That habit Today You know you did it I’m gone To find someone to live for In this world There’s no light at the end of the tunnel tonight Just a bridge that I gotta burn You were wrong If you think you can walk right through my door That is just so you Coming back when I’ve finally moved on I’m already gone There is nothing you can say Sorry doesn’t cut it, babe Take the hit and walk away’ Cause I’m gone Doesn’t matter what you do It’s what you did that’s hurting you All I needed was the truth Now I’m gone What you see’s not what you get What you see’s not what you get You know you did it I’m gone To find someone to live for In this world There’s no light at the end of the tunnel tonight Just a bridge that I gotta burn You were wrong If you think you can walk right through my door That is just so you Coming back when I’ve finally moved on I’m already gone I’m already gone Oh, I’m already gone, gone, gone, gone Already gone I’m gone
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

She came down the stairs to greet me when I walked through the door, and she just kept on walking outside.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

I’ve dreaded the thought of you walking through the door.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

He is the embodiment of Truth. the Truth is the Word. how many ways am I supposed to say it? the most I can do is bring you to the Bible. and tell you to read it. I need to bring you to Christ. from there, you can learn the Truth. I can *n’t teach it to you. it’s something you have to experience for yourself. not even you parents… if they have read Scripture… could bring you to God. only you can walk through the door. people can show you the way… but Jesus is the Way… and you have to walk His path… and carry your cross… your burdens… but He is with you every step of the Way. choose to walk in Truth. I mean… even if you walk in falsehood, God is there… but path is only lit where there is Truth. falsehood threatens to consume you. the falsehood exists only because the Truth is what He is… and so even falsehood is subject to the Truth. I mean that in the most literal sense possible.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Drinks are super expensive but pay a few visits there and the bar man will pour your favourite tipple as you walk through the door.
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In the British National Corpus:

When I walk through my front door I hear the TV playing loud.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

What would have happened if that same employee had been told “Every person who walks through that door is revenue to us.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

I walked through the door and smiled slightly at the line cooks’ greetings before taking a window booth and ordering coffee.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

Every single person who walked through his Target’s door was given a bag of food, fresh water and a bag of ice for their coolers.
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In the ICWSM 2009 Weblog Corpus:

(maybe I can too!) – we bought a really pretty couch from leons, and I was so excited about finally having some furniture, and the fucking thing wouldn’t fit in our door! : (I was so sad and frustrated. we’ve picked another sofa from their website that is smaller that will be coming in a few weeks. I hope I like it. its green…? – my sister tattooed my leg recently. its fantastically beautiful. she also tattooed a little robin on zane’s arm. he is now very infatuated with my sister, her tattooing, and his new robin. here are some much overdue picutres of our house: the hall way you see when you walk through the front door. cuteness! little spare room ive been using for painting / storage so far view of our backyard view from the little room bedroom with nothing in it looking into the living room, from the bedroom living room poochies favorite spot over the stairs leading down to the kitchen, bathroom, etc. at the bottom of the stairs is where I do hair, my closet, and (what you cant see) a little nook with a bookshelf a built in closet just for me! our kitchen was lime green when we moved in. whoa! there’s our wee little bathroom so cozy and we got rid of the lime green pretty quick
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