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Surely your ancestors told you not to play with fire and that glass can cut. You know above all that it is dangerous!
The fakir disregards such advice. He walks on broken glass, eggs, and nails. He climbs sharp knives; he even eats light bulbs and razor blades. He eats andspits fire. People can trundle him in a barrel filled with broken glass. People can break blocks of concrete on his body, his hands and his head. He escapes from a strait-jacket. He nails a nail in his nose.
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