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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?" |