I'M BACKWARDS AGAIN
All precautions having been taken,
I realized that was my arm hole
and not the leg; in my pants
instead of my shirt. Well, I
though so anyhow. Then I got
to close to the heat lamp and
the matches in my pockets flamed
up, and it no longer mattered
which. But I was sadly mistaken,
for the entire mezzanine was on
fire. I had nowhere else to go.
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