A couple of days ago, on a four-lane highway, I saw a child's ball sitting on the shoulder. It was purple. About the size of a basketball. Huh. I wonder how that got there?
Today, on my way to work on a different highway, I spotted a smaller yellow ball sitting on the shoulder. Huh. I wonder how that got there?
Maybe they fell out of windows. But I suspect eunuchs.
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