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block. His eyes were as misty asthe fog on north Manhattan on

winter solstice and could not be deared no matter how many

times the old man waved his hands. He felt like a victim of

weed douse (thoroughly bathed in Indian hemp)

"Fghdknkhasknskhds, adghfghdgqddqwdg." He muttered

incoherently as he fought against insanity from the sheer

information cum experience overload.

"Hmm" the old man waved his hand and Tom found himself in

a totally new place and environment where he will sober up."What just happened?"

"What the hell just happened?I"

The information was simply too great... no, too heavy for Tom's

little and obstinate mind to process. He almost blacked out on

the spot.

Well, he did.

A sigh l

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