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Oh, you Ostriches, my fellow man.
They led us here, and pointed saying this is sand. Lest by chance a fool we hap to be. The truth is plain for all to see. Time for us to struggle, and throw a fit. Yuck, phooey, and out we spit. Thats not sand, its Bullshit.
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