One day, a man was walking down the road when he heard a group of old people continuously chanting, "Thirteen, Thirteen, Thirteen, Thirteen..."
Curious, the man walked toward a high wooden fence where the noise seemed to be coming from.
The fence was too high to peek over so he found a hole in the fence. When he looked through the hole to see what was all the commotion, "POKE!"
The man staggered backwards as he held his poked eye and the chanting continued, "Fourteen, Fourteen, Fourteen..."
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