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[Danny is sitting on a bench in town, hunched over a notebook with a pen in hand that he is twirling with great vigor. He taps his foot incessantly, staring frustratedly at the notebook. Written at the top of the page is:

1. Danny
2.

and nothing else.

After another five minutes, though, he throws his arms up.]

Ugggh!

I give up.

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