And they all remained potatoes happily ever after.
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To, The great humourists, I used to think Woody Allen was God, but it was only a play. That was of course until I hitchhiked along with Douglas Adams, or was it...stared in through Saki's open window. All that amounts to nothing now. Yours irreverently,
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