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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—yep, ol’ George W. here, supervisor o’ the free world once! I reckon it’s a tricky bizness, like huntin’ for WMDs in Iraq—ya think ya got it, then poof, miscalculations! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me—can’t get fooled again, right? Hah! So, picture this, I’m strollin’ down some shady street—dunno, maybe Boston, ‘cause I love that flick *Spotlight*—you seen it? “The power of the press, baby!”—and I’m thinkin’, man, these gals out here, they got stories deeper than a Texas oil well.

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At pm on October 28, , a dozen young children were playing outside their homes in Honefoss, Norway when a glowing object appeared.

Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s lukewarm. Ugh! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” I take a sip, and it’s like drinking disappointment. But whatever, I chug it down and head to the office on Ringeriksveien.

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