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The Never Ending Story

we're out of potatoes, so we cannot process your order, although, we do have...
 
... bleed the Orangecows of their juicy goodness. Their screams could be heard far away by the Lemonsheep and Melonmonkeys, who in turn, distraught by the bellows...
 
...sardines and anchovies were flip-flopping about in the kitchen, and asking the chef to 'please sprinkle hot sauce on top' of them. Then, suddenly....
 
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