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Back on the Hill, whips have replaced the yurts.
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| Yehuda are you going to be a good boy now? | |
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| Now where are my rocks? You know you were supposed to bring me more rocks! | |
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| I'm sorry Mistress Bunny, I was watching a plane fly over and fell down. | |
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And we really wonder where our mind is tonight.
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| Yehuda you are forgiven, this time, but no more Hamsters! | |
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| Yes Mistress Bunny, only round shiny rocks from now on! | |
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