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You finish your coffee and decide to walk home. It's getting late and you're tired. As you walk, you hear footsteps behind you. You turn and see a dark figure following you. You quicken your pace, your heart pounding in your chest. The footsteps get louder, closer. You start to run, the figure chasing after you. You turn a corner and suddenly you find yourself in a dark alley. You hear the footsteps stop. You hold your breath, listening. Then, you hear a low, threatening voice. "Where do you think you're going?" The figure steps into the light. It's me.

Everyone suspects that it is the president because he is very strange, he goes out at night and the president is very strange