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When i was just a little sheep, I asked my mother what would I be. Would I be famous, would I be rich. Here's what she said to me: Shut up and eat your grass before father comes home. When i was just a little sheep, I asked my mother what would I be. Would I be famous, would I be rich. Here's what she said to me: Shut up and eat your grass before father comes home.
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