I ate and ate and ate but couldn't get full. Never mind getting full, I remained hungry- but bloated.
"What's in this rubbish you're feeding me?"
"Nothing."
"What do you mean nothing?"
"Well not exactly nothing, but next to nothing. In fact you'd probably be better off with nothing. Then at least you wouldn't be under the impression you're getting something."
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2 comments:
You sound like you've been doing too much web-surfing
No, I think I've largely grown immune to that temptation. It must be something of grander scale.
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