I was walking through the deep woods when I came upon a deer.
The deer said, “Hi, my name is Qualm, the magic deer.”
I said, “Hi, Qualm, I’m Broo-“
The deer said, “No, it’s Qualm, the magic deer.”
I said, “I’m sorry, Qualm, the magic deer. I’m Brooks.”
The deer said, “It’s good to meet you.”
I said, “Likewise. How are you magic?”
The deer said, “I’m not. It’s just part of my name.”
I said, “You must get asked that question a lot.”
The deer said, “Yes, that’s why I moved out to the woods.”
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