EGYPT
My friend was murdered in Cairo.
No one liked him, he was a dark,
brooding sort. He never faced the
world. A stealthy guy told me my
friend was in denial. I mis-heard it
like that anyway, thinking he was
making some psychological comment.
Little did I know - and only found
out later - my dead friend's body
was floating in the river. Turned
out, he really was in The Nile.
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Now, about this Czech.
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