Finding him wasn't easy job, but after hours of driving, I finally saw him. There he was, sitting in front of a South Philly restaurant. I pulled out my newly purchased assault weapon and let 'er rip! No more Omniscient Narrator! We're free! We're free!
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Well, anyone can do that on a Friday. I be he shows up again on Sunday morning, though.
SRM
That's the omnitemporal narrator.
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