Dead ant. Dead ant. Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead annnnnnnnttt.
A receding hare line.
Asks a commander. - Two soldiers step forward. - All right. I bought a piano. Take it to my apartment on the fourth floor.
Mmm. Canapes.
It said "twist to open"
Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant dead ant dead ant dead ant dead annnnnntttttttt Courtesy of my little cousin.
Dead Ant, Dead Ant....Dead Ant, Dead Ant, Dead Ant...
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Dead ant. Dead ant. Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant.*