Mr. H: Oh, Spellbinder. Guess whaaaat?

Spellbinder: I already know, and it actually happened as I predicted.

Mr. H: Huh? How so?

Spellbinder: The cards, of course. Ironically, I told myself my own fortune.

Mr. H: And that is…?

Spellbinder: “You will become a masterpiece.”

Mr. H: You’ll become a masterpiece? What do you-...*understands the fortune* ooooooooh, I get it now. By “you’ll be a masterpiece” meaning you’ll receive a gift art from a certain artist.

Spellbinder: Exactly. *points at the pic on Mr. H’s phone* And, there it is! *holds out a card that looks like that pic* And there...I am!

Mr. H: *surprised* What the-?! *looks at the pic on his phone and then on Spellbinder’s card* Hey, wait. Hold up. How’d you do that?!

Spellbinder: Foolish Mr.H. Everyone knows that magicians NEVER reveal their secrets.

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