mr jones, a pharmacist in a small town in ontario, had a strange dream, which he made no attempt to understand.
the joke was on the rabbit
he had made a fortune in bananas
the porcupine waited for the night
the apple carefully watched the ice cream cone
the doll ate her vegetables
the sandwich got up and put on his hat
what a laugh!
the lion sat quietly in the corner
the excitement threatened to boil over into total hilarity
uncle john arrived in his cadillac
the eleohant had already made his fortune
the outsider waited outside in the garden
the mummy was only looking to get his kicks
the yeti got zapped
in a sleepy voice, the walrus asked the tiger what had just happened
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