"Hi-ho, hi-ho, it's off to work we go ... *tuneless whistling* ... hi-ho, hi-ho-hi-ho-hi-ho ... AAAAARKK! ... "
[short pause, accompanied by screams, heavy footseps, clock chimes, roosters crowing and finally a fork falling off a table]
*phone rings* "Sar, help! Raj ate me again!

"
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er ... we don't have phones on Atys, do we? :S
3:1, 2:1, 1:1 ... probability factor of one to one; we have normality. I repeat: we have normality. Anything you still can't handle is therefore your own problem.
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