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There were three of them, all dressed in gold. Except two of them, they were dressed in red. And one in orange, now I remember.
The visit to the sink was uneventful as always, unplug kettle, fill kettle, kick cat. This time though, something seemed different, wrong somehow.
It didn't take long to figure out what it was.
The two dressed in gold (well, one was dressed in orange, and the other in red) had electrocuted each other somehow. Involved an electric carving knive. Horrible.
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You're now playing ketchup
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