Here he comes, fit to order. P.T. Barnum might’ve said there’s one born every day but that was then and the birthrate’s increased. We haggle, I feign reluctance first, then I tell him I’m not buying and start the walk away. He folds, I buy. A dud, I’m a fish.

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