The Bald Man And The Fly

THERE was once a Bald Man who sat down after work on a hot summer’s day.
A Fly came up and kept buzzing about his bald pate, and stinging him from time
to time. The Man aimed a blow at his little enemy, but—whack—his palm
came on his head instead; again the Fly tormented him, but this time the Man was
wiser and said:<br>
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