"I think I'm'a go and eat some food and go running and maybe take a nap. In one of the six possible orders."
"It's eight, if the nap is optional."
"...Damn, girl. Well, the nap seems likely."
"Whatever, man. I don't do probabilities."
"...Let's make out. A lot."
Combinatorics FTW.
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SFoT #35
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