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... >A gray sow was lying in the pigsty, arching the dirty sink with his head.
"Mother, I think that pig is quite fat. Minger hurried to the restaurant and sold it."
"I don't know if I can sell a good price."
The gray pig seemed to understand something. Suddenly, he ran to his death and hit the fence hard with his head.
"What stuff is going crazy again!"
"Ouch."
"Mother, I said that this pig has a strong spleen and it is almost ill. I should have sold it to ...
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