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I am somebody So-So, that no-one can-am-know who has a mission. I have a message to-pass. It must be understood by everyone. Everyone is affected equally in physics, says Klaatu. All machines-stop everywhere. The Day The Earth-Stood-Still, except for medical-emergency power and air-planes. How considerate is that. It was the behave meant me. He was a good-man. What a humanitarian.

He finally found the place, the building, the ministry, the large yellow electric-lit day-time office with a room-long counter, and desks the other-side, and there she was Miss Torchlight, standing amongst them, rotund, late-middle-aged, supercilious sight over-the-top glasses, and black, rogue-shalant stylish hair, a sophisticate-of sorting-flaps, a woman of: 'Here She-Is': Power. She could do it with a signature. We were under her-Tom-Thumb. This She was: Miss-a-trip to Krakow for Christmas. What did she want ? There must be a catch-in-the-I here. "No - I will do it. I have to go-in the back. Just wait a minute." She was on the run, everybody's Nanny, chasing her like hounds to well, and she stops them with the supercilious - look-of-doom. Right. She seems-so, what is this - the MaMomama. Like if-she is ever going to come back.

This has been a lot of bus-riding the city. It has been a maze of ministries and bureaucrats. I understood some of it. I had been a clerk. But it was interesting to see in the real old-world; something famous, for its labyrinthian continental-rift ineptitude. Miss Liberty. She did it. She changed-history. And, "I told you I could do it". You can always do it. Just have to find the light-person - mostly.

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