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Answer a QUESTION with a QUESTION

If nobody knows the troubles I've seen then who is to complain about the wicked, naughty sometimes sticky things I do in the comfort of my backyard?
 
Eww, gack. Rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb, you know better but I know him. It's like I told you, it's what I said, he'd steal your face right off of your head...

Is that what a moat was for?
 
If there was, wouldn't you be afraid that the owner of said couch would come back to his cave and not be happy you were there?
 
Well a couch has cushions that always fall out and collect things inside of them, but since a divan is for looking at and not sitting on then isn't it always upholstered in crushed velvet?
 
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