When he leapt to his death from the asylum window, his body cracked open like a egg and a shiny yolk hovered upwards. Twenty people, of sound mind and body, have attested to this. This cannot be a bout of mass hysteria. The large yolk hovered, shivering in a jelly-like fashion, and then swiftly fled upwards towards the sun. After this detail, the accounts begin to differ, fracture and cannot be relied upon.

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