I was on a train to Lima when a bank employee (on vacation) informed me that the sinking of the Titanic was the result of ice aphids. He said: "Sir, hello, I am..." And then he trailed off. But of course I knew exactly what he meant. A crane fly assumed the position of CEO of a massive advertising firm. Nobody noticed but me. When I tried to raise hell about it, they locked me away.
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