Who was that poke, poke, poking me...? (it tickled a bit)...
Master and Pupil
Says the Master to his pupil: "Do you understand that you don't really exist?"
Upon which the pupil replies: "Whom are you telling that?"
Hey! Peek a boo. I'm poking you! The roles of Master and student now entertwine! If you feel the itch you know what this means. Do not limit yourself to itching bed bugs. Besides they spread. Expand your wings. They are beckoning you to fly to new territory! When the moment presents itself, seize it!
Beatrice Hildegard Landcaster
