This blog post seemed to work better written in verses:

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I witnessed a Rastafarian wearing a massive black hat
Stood stock-still
Feet planted firmly on the pavement in a wide stance
Staring up into the sky
Back arched
While gesturing with his hands
One either side of his head
As if poised to tug on imaginary dreads
I think his dreads were sucked snugly away into his hat

He then inhaled deeply
Put his head down
Exhaled his cigarette smoke
And sauntered off down the Uxbridge Road

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