Having finished telling his strange story, Zhuang Zhi moves to the moral, in case anyone missed it.
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| Your stories always seem to have more profanity than is strictly necessary, and less point that is usually expected. | |
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| Listen up, Im'a bought ta drop bombs...of wisdom! | |
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| Like the Fisherman's son, you've come into great wealth because, you think, you have the skillz. In fact, you were just lucky, punk. The king liked what you had to say because he was in a good mood. | |
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| Today your words pleased him and scored you chariots, but if he had happened to be in a bad mood, you'd be dead. Kings and Dragons, who can take the risk? | |
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