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| I don't get it... why should I give you my pink donkey for a handful of beans? | |
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| These are _magic_ beans. They are worth millions of dollars, but no-one ever has that kind of cash, and I don't take cheques, so I will just have to settle for brightly-coloured livestock. | |
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| ...and then a giant elephantstalk crushed my house and killed my family. | |
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| Elephantstalk...? I really have to stop genetically modifying plants while smoking crack. | |
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