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If today is the last day of Earth, I'll
skip across puddles of tears, I'll
surely make it to the castle where the princess
stored all the things she didn't use any more, including her favourite childhood toys. The doll with the weird-looking eyes enjoyed pride of place, because
of his manic grin and ability to
extract information through the nostrils, an old Vulcan Egyptian way.
