I ran because I owed Nancy money and there she was coming toward me.I sprinted away, knowing she has knee problems. If I could keep up the pace for a couple of blocks I'd lose her.
I failed to consider the app for locating your friends, which she activated. I turn the corner and there are five professional clowns waiting for me. They wear big, floppy shoes, which is to my advantage. But I was out of breath. Should I feint them out or negotiate?
Do clowns do that sort of thing?
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