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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