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And then you bit onto them, and learned once again that Cut-me-own-Throat
Dibbler could find a use for bits of an animal that the animal didn't know
it had got. Dibbler had worked out that with enough fried onions and
mustard people would eat *anything*.
-- A fact McDonalds knows about as well
(Terry Pratchett, Moving Pictures)
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