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Thursday, 29 December 2011 17:32

A cheque, that delightful little piece of paper, feels like a promise wrapped in a formality, a way to transfer my hard-earned riches without the clamor of coins. It's a curious dance of trust and expectation, where I scribble my name, hoping the bank will honor my whimsy with a flourish of their own.

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