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It was a dark and stormy night. | Rain fell from the sky in exactly the way a dinosaur wouldn't. | That was the abstract humour of Beauregard Fitch, the renowned humourist, whose illustrious career had hit rockbottom. What now? No publisher would touch a dried up alcoholic whose capacity for literary output was now limited..

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