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"What, Kuru, another faire? Bring more strange folk into the village? For all we know there could be more monsters in the audience, or cast for that matter. No, we've serious business. Less tinsel and glitter, more work."
What should I do? What, what... I could give this old rod a try now. Or maybe I should wait a bit longer to see what happens.
Torn between these two thoughts, she stood at the door of the cafe and gazed down the deserted street, awaiting more arrivals.
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People assume that time is a strict progression of cause to effect. But actually, from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint, it's more like a big ball of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey... stuff.
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