Priests Were Metal-reinforced Overshoes. They Saved Your

Esk Felt That Bravery Was Called For, But On A Night Like This Bravery Lasted Only As Long As A Candle Stayed Alight.

We're Philosophers. We Think, Therefore We Am.

No, I Happen To Be One Of Those People Whose Memory Shuts Down Under Pressure. The Answers Would Come To Me In The Middle Of The Night In My Sleep! Besides, I Am A Millionaire.

Oh. I See. People Don't Want To See What Can't Possibly Exist.

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