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Well, he didn't hold a candle
to Meldrum Dieffenthaler, but they both made my skin crawl. No, don't
get up. I can reach it from here.
Astonied,
the cerebellum and the frontal cerebrum, limbs, and a mind teeters
from sense. I would have waited if the crank had wound down.
Oh, he wasn't anything to write home
about, either. Too stuck on himself to be much use.
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