neci
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once upon a time there was a job named blow. blow liked to walk the streets at night talking to the cats. one night, after crawling out of a dumpster with a live tuna, blow twisted his ankle in a puddle of splooge. the tuna swam away, and all the cats cried. blow was fired by the man with a toupee and no one lived happily ever after. except for the tuna. the end.