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Saturday, 11 June 2011
Thirty-seven
A: Doctor, I think I'm getting bananas. I believe there's always a dragon flying over my head. People say there's nothing like that flying over my head. B: And they're right. A: Does it mean I am mad? B: Not at all. That only means you're an ignorant, because that thing flying over your head is not a dragon, but a gargoyle, sir...
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