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" Ok," said Stink. "I'm thinking of a number.""It doesn't work like that," said Judy. "C'mon! What's the number?" Judy grabbed a dishtowel and wrapped it around her head like a turban. She closed her eyes. She pressed her fingertips to her temples. She made funny noises. "Ali-baba,abra-ca-dab-ra. Eeny meeny green zucchini." "Does the dishtowel help with the ESP?" asked stink. "Quite I'm concentrating." " Hurry up. What am I thinking?"