King Tut.
Many years ago I went to a museum in Denver where there was an exhibition of King Tut.
I was walking between those ropes (that keep visitors in line) when I suddenly remembered the curse of King Tut.
I quickly climbed over the ropes and got out of the museum. I didn't want to take any chances.
But it wasn't King Tutankhamun who killed all of those workers.
Nothing more than bacterial toxins.
But I still won't take any chances.
I'll watch King Tut on T.V.
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