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Preferring to appear cool, intellectual, mysterious, and hard to catch, a trophy worth working to capture, he adjusted his shades, touched his beret to confirm its euro tilt, sauntered up to and sat alone upon a park bench an eyelash-batting distance from a group of pretty girls. He perused a book of poems, having forgotten that whenever he read, he dozed, that he snored when he dozed, nor did he notice a herd of pigeons ruffling their wings along branches high above his head.5
turtle nods, nods
jots this tale
...continues on its journey6
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