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"We come in peace, bearing gifts, my friends." Rhodes said, as he handed
the manual to Jim Cant-Thankyou-Enough.
Desiree presented Jim with a box of store-brand cotton swabs.
She curtsied and said, "I hope these will suffice, Sir Allweather whatever."
TACO watched with glee as #3 handed him a beautifully gift wrapped package
of garlic salt.
"Let's eat!, cried Stallion.
"Whoa, Stallion has arrived just in time for the feast!" They all shouted in unison.
The seeds were perfectly toasted and ready.
Everyone clasped hands, bowed their heads, and recited:
"Thank you, Great Pumpkin, for providing us with good brain food."
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