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"What did you do at school?"
Nothing, replied the child. "What's wrong?" He asked panting. Nothing she stammered. "What are you thinking about?" Nothing, quipped her friend. Someone committed suicide and everyone said the same nothing that everyone said. "What did you do at work?" Nothing, hissed the husband. "What's wrong?" She asked smiling. Nothing he sputtered. "What are you thinking about?" Nothing, snapped his friend. Someone murdered someone and everyone saw the same nothing that everyone saw. "What did you learn at school?" nothing, the child replied. Nothing.
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