At exactly 7:31pm this evening in the safety of a closed bookshop, I found myself momentarily alone and facing a table stacked with somewhere between three and four hundred copies of Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows. Awestruck, I slowly picked one up and, after tentatively handling the covers, temptation overcame me. I opened it. I was
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I don't get it.
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