In a spectacular display of wit, my father walked into my room to get the phone, despite having one in his room right beside his laptop.
Following his manoeuver which left me dazzled and overwhelmed, he walked into my room again, no more than 10 seconds later.
With his numerous thoughtful gazes at my laptop screen, the atmosphere was one shrouded in a thick fog of mystery.
what could be his intents?
find out more in "The curious incident of the father in the son's room."
"an awesome and breathtaking insight into the 2-year life of a teenage boy. splendid work of literature."
-critics
"the humour is killing me."
-albert einstein
Surrender your discretion
For here, my words speak the law, they resonate the essence of logic.
They lack questionablity.
My emotions dictate the 26 letters, and your eyes shall bear witness to the phenomenal.
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