once when I was catastrophically depressed, I put my dirty dishes out in the rain (??????) and discovered the next day that all of my silverware had been stolen by an enormous raccoon who does not fear me
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are we not all, in our own ways, scoundrel raccoons?
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some of us can only aspire.
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