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I have this way of looking at people when I'm confused about something. The first thing that confused me is why daddy named me Ramsees. He explained all about a place called Ancient Egypt which was around even before he was born and is located someplace far, far away over the south east part of our fence. (Even past the street, he says!) Anyway, Ramsees was one of their kings. Sometimes between naps I think about what it would be like to be a king of a place called Ancient Egypt, and to wear a golden collar and to have a cook-cook anytime I had the whim.