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I met this pensive fellow strolling through the park lost in his thoughts. With his hands clasped together I figured he was pondering something deep and profound and chose to leave him to his musings. It wasn't until later that the thought entered my head that perhaps he could have been an escaped convict in handcuffs trying to blend in with the crowd by assuming a nonchalant manner of a philosopher. Tricky bunch them philosophers.

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