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There was a mirror in front of me where I sat, so even though I was positioned with my back facing the door, I could see every person that walked into the bar. The back side (note my play of words - back towards the door...back side...you get it?) of that was - the people that walked in could also see my face when they looked in the mirror right in front of them. But you’d be surpriced - not many people did. Ah, surpriced would be to exadurate. I don’t think you nor I belive in ordinary people enough to presume they would actually note what is put right before their eyes. Although, many of them may have been aware of the fact that they would have to meet another human’s eyes in the mirror and didn’t look in it by choice. I do not know, and to be honest I don’t really care that much. Oh well, actually I do. I just want to sound a bit important to keep you readers reading. And right now I feel that I am boring you a bit..heck. I am even boring myself! Please, let’s move on. There I was, sitting in a bar. and the same way that every good story starts - this is going to start the same.
A man walked in to a bar.....


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Good evening fellow earthling, and welcome to my world.
I will here share with you, what I see and what I do.
What will happen? No one knows. I'm leaving with you a picture of something cryptic. A riddle, perhaps?
I am sleepy. More about the picture tomorrow.

Good knight.
xxc
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