I roamed around central park. I started crossing it at 86th and ended up at 59th. It was anice walk. I people watched. Grabbed a hotdog with some mustard.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
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