As the leaves turn brown, these are the days of our lives. Wait, did you get that shot? The one with the snake near his leg. And get those chickens out of the background, that rooster didn’t sign a release form. Hey! Where did you get that apple? Off a tree? Are you mad? Fruit doesn’t grow on trees! Man, I need a drink, all this fresh air is hurting my lungs. Got it? Great, let’s go … I’ve had enough serenity for one day.
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