Imagine a man of copious, flexible visage, a nose of cylindrical protrusion, a liquorish, ample, fluctuating mouth, and a beard of bristling eccentricity. That was Mr. Thomas Marvel. He was sitting on a train, on his way to Adderdean, when suddenly he heard a voice from behind. Without turning his head back just to take a peek on who was the man talking to him, he just continued their conversation.
When he turned behind, he was surprised to see that there was noone behind. He thought he was drunk, but indeed, there was somebody talking to him. The invisible man then decided to reveal himself.
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Wow, nice job. That would be kind of scary seeing that. Keep it up!! :P
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