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The magician

Sim Salabi, phoo phoo,” he hissed, and some white pigeons fluttered out of an empty box. Dressed in an Arab robe and sporting a French goatee, the magician then summoned a buxom assistant wearing a short sleeved gown from which emerged dozens of colored handkerchiefs tied together, and at the very end, a black bra; which led to peals of laughter. He chopped a few carrots with a deadly looking mini guillotine. With great fanfare, he hushed the audience into silence, as a young lady’s hand replaced the carrots. As the shiny knife was about to be released, the audience......



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