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Parrot Talk
"Daddy, can I have another parrot?" "Ask your mother." "She says no." "Who can blame her, after what you did to the last one." "But he wouldn't say 'Polynesia'." "Polly who?" "Polynesia...that was his name." "And that's why you fed him to the neighbour's cat? There'll be no more parrots for you, John Doolittle."
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