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Ladies and Gentlemen, Humans and Llamas, Glow clouds and all other kind,
I bumped into a friend today, John Peters - you know, the farmer. He taught me that the human soul weighs 21 grams, smells like grilled vegetables, looks like a wrinkled tartan quilt, and sounds like bridge traffic.
It is because of this that we need Llamas. Only a Llama, with it's innate ability to learn simple tasks after only several repetitions can we advance our society. Llamas can seek out grilled vegetables, lick them, consume them. Let a Llama consume your soul. Tartan quilted Llamas. That is the future. That is our future.
The future is what you make of it! Just know that your supplies are limited. Llamas are all you have, make them the future!
But as I end I want to direct you to the majesty that is Llama.

And finally let me ask you this, What has four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs in the evening? I don’t know, but I trapped it in my bedroom. Send help.