I remember sneakin into a playing of The Seventh Seal, and the fella from the movie was sittin' right in back of me, just lookin' at the back of me head. An' infact he followed me out of the theatre, followin' me on me dreary way home, scrapin' 'is ol' stick along the thoroughfare, clangin' the gutters to vex me with fright and fear. An e finally confronted me with 'is ol' board of chess, wanting me to play him a round. I told him I played checkers and he leaved me be.
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