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"It's just like the story of the grasshopper
and the octopus. All year long, the grasshopper kept burying
acorns for the winter, while the octopus mooched off his
girlfriend and watched TV. But then the winter came, and the
grasshopper died, and the octopus ate all his acorns. And also
he got a racecar. Is any of this getting through to you?" |