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Soothsayer Predicts a Death

The soothsayer slowly moved her hand over the crystal ball. I predict a death, she told the man. I am sorry, but it might be your death. This surprised his wife, and horrified his daughter. They were astounded and shocked by this news. Which is a bit odd Since he is 91.

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