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Anonymous
Fred and I used to play a rousing game of cricket in days of old. There was great mirth in those days. We would sit around the hearth and talk of economics and politics. I would always cry, 'Balderdash!' at his defense of Marxism, and he would yell, 'Poppycock!' at my defense of free market while we drank brandy and rubbed one another's cocks. Those were good times. Then, the blasted Stock Market crashed.I never saw my chum Fred Perry again.
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