"Hi! Do you work at the pool?"
"I am the pool," he whispers intensely. "The water laps at my soul."
"Oooookay," you say. "Is it open?"
"No," A tear runs down his cheek. "My previous lifeguards were...undependable."
"I'll be a lifeguard!" you say, hoping to relieve boredom and make a little money.
"I can't imagine what the problem was," you say as you back away from this insane man.
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