He couldn't find out where the sound was coming from. He looked behind the fridge, flicked the switch off and on. Then he checked the kitchen sink. Nope. The sounds were still coming. Like those bips and clicks from a printer, somewhere from near the kitchen.
He went and peed and came back to see this printed on a page next to his books. He never had a printer.
He went and peed and came back to see this printed on a page next to his books. He never had a printer.
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