“What! You wish that my crocodile be perished!” the proprietor yelled, running in again. “No! let your husband be perished first, before my crocodile! . . . Mein Vater showed crocodile, mein Grossvater showed crocodile, mein Sohn will show crocodile, and I will show crocodile! All will show crocodile! I am known to ganz Europa, and you are not known to ganz Europa, and you must pay me a Strafe!”

But if you study the logistics and heuristics of the mystics/
You will find that their minds rarely move in a line/
So its much more realistic to abandon such ballistics/
And resign to be trapped on a leaf in a vine


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