down a street. As he passed a
large building with a fence
around it, he heard a group of
people chanting "Thirteen,
thirteen, thirteen" over and over
again.
Curious, he tried to see over the
fence, but couldn't. Then he
spotted a hole in the wood.
He put his eye to the hole. He
just managed to spy some old
people sitting in deckchairs
chanting, before a finger came
out of nowhere and poked him
in the eye. As he staggered back,
the old people started chanting,
"Fourteen, fourteen, fourteen..."
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