There is nothing more disconcerting than losing one's handgun on the tracks of the Bangalore Express while simultaneously fighting off the unwanted and unwarranted attacks of a mighty constrictor snake and a man-eating tiger. My boots were all scuffed, and my shirt was all retched with blood and tiger musk. Especially when one just wants a sit down and a passable cup of Earl Grey at this time of the afternoon.
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Indubitably!
-Flaniali
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