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"You have a German accent? Good, I love German accents," says nobody in the primeval world, except chickn. "I just love it when people spit beans at me when they try talking. Good source of protein." She gulped up beans. "Are these baked beans or dried?"
Fish stic sighed, she was happy to have kind of helped. She clutched the Facebook F in her purple claws and trudged home to get ready for poopcoming.
 
Fish stic sighed, she was happy to have kind of helped. She clutched the Facebook F in her purple claws and trudged home to get ready for poopcoming.
Chickn saw those purple claws and seethed in jealousy. She would figure out how to paint her chicken claws, even without helpful thumbs.
 
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Frosty flew onto his head. "Now look what you've done!" He squeaked, since he's a bantam and has a high-pitched voice.
(oh never replied)
Plenteater chewed on Frosty's disguise. "This plent doesn't taste much like a plent," he observed.
He didn't care in the least that his head was being sat on.
Chickn thought that if 9Lives tried to eat her, he would be her next contender.
 

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