"Get away you nasty thing! Who asked your help on this theme?"
"Really, I wasn't aware of what a sour drip you actually are. Funny how you reject me. Me, the only key to security you have. Some people just can't see beyond their noses."
Mr. P. Pixie Dash, senior member of the firm, "Dash, Parenthesis, and Bracket," was lolling against the third line of page three orating on the latest dividend offered by his company.
"Excerpts From The Life Of Mr. P. Pixie Dash,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 15
, Article 21.
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