Let me tell you a story

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Let me tell you a story.

My story begins with Jessica.

Jessica always forgot her glasses.

Too bad she couldn't see me.

Then there was Philip.

Philip had long hair.

Too bad it blocked his vision.

Then there was Molly.

Molly never checked underneath her bed.

Poor Molly...

Then there was you.

You never did anything wrong.

You were just too focused on your screen to see I was behind you.

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