A young man was strolling down the a street in london. As he passed a large building with a fence around it, he heard a group of people chanting "thirteen, thirteen, thirteen" over and over again. Curious, he tried to see over the fence, but couldnt. Then he spotted a knot in the wood, and put his eye to the hole. He jus managed 2 spy sum old people sitting in deckchairs chanting, before a finger came out of nowhere and poked him in eye. As he staggered back, the old people started chanting,
"fourteen, fourteen, fourteen"
