MS: Once upon a time there was a Patagonian mara named Ma’am that was sleeping on his cactus.
JiS: and the cactus poked him in the leg and woke him up.
MeS: She noticed she was bleeding and looked for a band-aid.
JaS: But there weren’t any, so I got a blood bug who drank up all my blood. He burst and I died.
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