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| Look, there, that fungus. Walk very carefull as we go round it. | |
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| No no no, It might hear us and then we're in for it. | |
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| A fungus that can hear us? | |
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| OH GOD, I think it's too late. It's preparing to make it's deathleap and slice our throats. It'll lay it's eggs in our carcasses and the flies will swarm from our empty skulls and eradicate mankind. | |
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