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One day in the late Triassic...
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| Indeed! And last week, Martha threw me a surprise birthday party! She even baked, the dear. | |
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| Ah, Martha always was sweet. The rest of the boys from the glee club always envied your getting such a prime catch. | |
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| Oh, pish-posh, though I must say I quite fancy her! Well, Reginald, it's always good seeing you, but I'm due at the manicurists by ten. | |
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| Always good catching up with you, old chum! Take care, and do try to take it easy on the butter scones; they're simply loaded with cholestorol. | |
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Millions of years later, at the Smithsonian Museum...
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| ...and the t-rex and triceratops, mortal enemies, were constantly locked in combat, horns flying and teeth blazing, in the constant battle for survival! | |
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