George fell forward, knocking over the gypsy's flowers.
The gypsy screamed, "How dare you? I curse you with ingrown nose hairs for the rest of your days!"
George said, "I'm sorry. I tripped over than piece of broken sidewalk."
The gypsy said, "Oh, well, never mind then."
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