Max sees his pal Yitzy crawling around on his hands and knees near a lamp post, looking for something.
“Yitzy, what are you looking for?”
“My car keys.”
“You dropped them right here?”
“No, I dropped them down the street.”
“So why are you looking here?”
“The light is much better.”
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