El peluquero ha sacado accidentalmente un odo. Miente como algo recin nacido en el piso en una jerarqua del pelo. Oops, dice a peluquero, pero musn't've sido un odo muy bueno, l sali con queja muy pequea. No era, dice a cliente, l siempre fue encerado excesivamente. Intent poner un fieltro en l para quemar la cera, as para encontrar mi manera a la msica. Pero iluminacin l puse mi cabeza entera en el fuego. Incluso se separ a mi ingle y underarms y a un bosque prximo. Me senta como un santo. Alguien pens que era un genio. Eso est confortando, dice a peluquero, alambique, yo no puede enviarle el hogar con solamente un odo. Tendr que quitar el otro. Pero no preocuparse, l ser un accidente. La simetra lo exige. Pero cerciorarse de que sea un accidente, yo no le desee corte yo para arriba en propsito. Apenas rajar quiz su garganta. Pero tiene que ser un accidente...
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