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Snoodi handed Snorty a tissue, five seconds before his
(generic his) truth came snorting forth,
that happened to coincide with many of his brethren.
Snoodi and Snorty gathered those of like mind and they went out to the
garage.
They cleaned and oiled the two ancient printing presses.
Soon....fourteen thousand eight hundred and forty three copies of,
'The Hundreth Monkey,' were ready for distribution.
It was time for a good soaking,
inside, and out.
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