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strange, but people are strange |
| Standing alone, the others bent in unison so he could make his plight - he had dignity, he had righteousness, he was ... the middleman, a digit with some distinction, used often but with finess! He was displayed through laughter, and in anger, mainly in anger, and now he was being showcased - a young man of no more than 25 had a good close up look, nail out, straight as a board our heroic digit simply thought "That hangnail's been bugging me for weeks..." |