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| A miniscule squirrel, so sweet, so innocent. Why are they here? How is it that they survive in cities and suburbs infested with that intolerable creature they call man? | |
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| Hey dog, gimmie a nut! Come on, gimmie gimmie gimmie! | |
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| They thrive free and without much care. How is it that my kind is trapped serving man when something so small and easy to exploit lives so independently? | |
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| Hey dog, you know where I can get any good nuts? Come on, tell me tell me tell me! | |
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| Perhaps its their acute ability to be self-serving yet cute and dumb at the same time. Damn Chip and Dale Disney conglomeration sterotypes must burn. | |
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| Hey dog, this sure is hot! Why did you set me on fire? Why why why?! | |
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