A lumberjack went into a magic forest to cut a tree. Upon finding a suitable one, he started to swing at it with his axe.
Right before he connected, it shouted. “Wait! I’m a talking tree!”
The lumberjack smiled. “Well, you will dialogue”.
Musings from Singapore
A lumberjack went into a magic forest to cut a tree. Upon finding a suitable one, he started to swing at it with his axe.
Right before he connected, it shouted. “Wait! I’m a talking tree!”
The lumberjack smiled. “Well, you will dialogue”.
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