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Submitted to Contest #53
On this very hour, at this very moment, one hundred years before seven o'clock, right there in the blazing midday sun, my popsicle melted. Ice pop we used to call them in England. Those were the days! I melted it by the power of my wisdom teeth. My wisdom teeth had come through hotter than the sun, hotter even than Sirius! And to prove this very fact, I used to melt ice pops between my teeth, in three seconds flat. People would pay to come and see me do this. It was a lark. So, back to the beginning. One hundred years before seven o'clock, I...
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