Nice topic, jojo. Here my take laugh

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Truth

His whole life through, he had searched for truth. So far he had thought he knew what was true and what wasn’t. It had seemed rather simple. A duck was a duck if it looked like one and sounded like one. Priests told the truth, at least they were supposed to. There were people he could trust like “Sore Throat” and others he couldn’t. Politicians for example were certainly the latter kind of people. The sun was the centre of the solar system and Elvis was the King and definitely dead. And he knew that men couldn’t fly, didn't he?

It's never too dark to be cool. cool