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By this time, doesn't everybody know that you don't give the doggy a bone, especially the bones of lasting regret?
 
But, wouldn’t it be better for the bones of regret to be crunched up, destroyed, and digested?
 
But couldn't a person just as easily tie them up with a pretty ribbon, put them in a box, and send them to that one person who done them wrong all those years ago?
 
Since postage is based on size and weight, wouldn't that depend on whether one sends phalanges or femurs?
 
Did you hear the scandal last year about the dead people who were sold a lunar burial but who ended up being lost in space, much to the delight of the Navajo Nation?
 
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