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Today, I witnessed slimy rabbit-pants dancing at the sunny bay, just like the bell-wearing princess. The turnip hat, sawed by a razor, didn't fit in with the birch bird flock, as the wingtip was filled with chocolate eggs. So, we decided to go to Birch Island to listen to the song of the acorns.
On our way, we encountered a red briefcase monkey, waving an avocado roll as if it were the last piece of bread with a hole on earth. In the next moment, a carousel kangaroo emerged from the bush, with three Hattifatteners hanging from its tail. I was just about to take a picture of this wonder when a pink Hattifattener-like circus bull decided to start dancing in the lemonade spruce.
All this happened just before the bee violin began to play a melody that made all the soap bubbles fly into the air one by one. And there we were, on a bark ship, on our way to hear how the beaver wheel invents a new Smurf language.
