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The screaming child was getting on my goat.
The large, obese man next to me was snoring.
I had a sudden urge to slit his throat.
I tried to go to sleep through self-hypnosis
After spending forty minutes counting sheep.
But all I got was slight deep-vein thrombosis
When just my feet and legs were put to sleep.
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