The terrible story of the vest and consequences thereof!
I used to have a beautiful vest, it went with me everywhere, more like a friend than a piece of clothing, then, one stormy night my vest was stolen and destroyed by Religious Fundamentalists who objected to the bright colours.
I was inconsolable, for months I roamed the dark stormy countryside wailing and gnashing my teeth in mourning for my lost vest.
Unknown to me, while I was in this state of depression, I was becoming two people, one, a happy go lucky likeable chap, and the other, a dark foreboding unhappy spirit that lived in the furthest reaches of my normally happy mind.!!!
I first realised that I was not all I seemed to be when a spate of vest baiting occurred in my local area. Assigned by the overburdened police to track down the vest monster, I soon tracked the beast to..me!!!
What was I to do? Here I was an extremely likeable chap, with a dark secret! Inside me was a vest demon who sneaked out when I was not strong and
DID HORRIBLE THINGS TO VESTS.
How could I live with the shame of what was happening?
How could I protect vests from the demon?
How could I get the most money from the papers for my story?
I decided to see TWO psychiatrists, but after a while (1 year) I began to suspect that all was not well with the psychiatric duo!
Why did they both have the same name?
Why did they both share the same office?
I began to suspect that the psychiatrists were not all they seemed. So I approached the navy that is the place that tells the time with bells, they shake their wrists, making a merry tinkling noise, and cry its 6 oclock bells
Working my way through all the armed forces produced no help, so I am left to carry my terrible burden alone.
People please, I beg of you! Protect your vests! Do not let this monster make your life an empty misery by depriving you of your cherished possession!
Friends, I urge you today, join Protect Random Onesided Vest Events In Time.
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