Inspiration Strikes
While I move to and fro in my rolly chair, my legs covered in a blanket, I keep getting the wheels stuck in the blanket. And thus is occurred to me: Were I ever to become wheelchair bound, I'd need to cover my legs with a much smaller blanket.
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Or you could get rid of your legs and you would have no need for a blanket. Problem solved.
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