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I prevented a small boy from placing a banana skin on a footpath in order to create slippy-shoed chaos. He was a surprisingly well-spoken young man, considering his folly. He thanked me for bringing him to his senses and gave me
a look that said he really meant it this time; he would not repeat past mistakes; he would not tie his dog to the
generator and set him to running. By the gods if this dog can keep that speed up the energy crisis will soon be naught but a memory!
Sadly, that's exactly what happened in the end,
no one was quite sure. It involved leather and a steady hand. It seemed like an eternity but in actuality it was just a
a way of saying, come on in...it's warm inside.
