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KILLER KNIFE

A tomato ran out of the house, shouting,

“Save me!

The knife is going to **** me!”

I picked it up and said,

“The knife already killed another tomato,

so you’re safe for now.”

The tomato got angry,

jumped out of my hand,

ran straight to the knife,

kicked it, and shouted,

 

“You killed my brother!”

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