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Wrong Turn Bob and Wheel

One way, keep going out the door; Sorry you cannot stay, This is a private floor, We aren’t on holiday; Follow the others in that group, they know the way to go; There’s not an endless loop it’s not a magick show; The sign was meant to keep you out; Wrong turn? Ok that’s fine; Come back with more clout, then you can cut in line.

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