You decide this is quite enough excitement for one day.
"Well, that was fun! Bye lady!"
You rush out the door as the little bell tinkles behind you.
As you head down the street, you just happen to glance behind you.
The shop is gone, replaced once more with a vacant lot.
You sigh. "Why must I be so boring? I had a chance for something
exciting to happen and I just left. Oh well."
You go back to your boring home and have a dinner of boring unseasoned
boiled broccoli before falling asleep in front of the tv watching your favorite tv show,
How I Met My Boring Wife.
You grow old and die. You bore yourself to death.
Maybe next time don't be so boring, you boring person.
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