“My human choked to death on a gobstopper, of all things,” said Madi.
“Everyone always said my ladies pride would be the death of her,” grumbled Sam.
“And was it?” asked Madi.
“Yep,” sighed Sam. “She was eaten by her favourite lion.”
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Little Fears 
I must be slipping, this one took me a couple of seconds. Good job!
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Oof, haha, sorry Sue.
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Well, it’s the circle of life…
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Hah, yup.
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No fair making us work (oh okay, making me work) so hard on a friday for it. Had to tread it twice today! Of course then I groaned twice as hard. 🤔
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Haha. Now, that’s a great ending! Lol!
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Thanks, Tre. 🙂
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You’re welcome!
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Roaring with laughter
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Arf and narffle!
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😊 👍 😊 👍
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A great one… yet again
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Cheers again, Krittica.
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You’re the main man!
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Arf. 😛
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😀
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😛
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🦁
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Hah. 😛
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What do you call a young boy from Syria, who sits in a tree all day, looking over his goats? Alepp-herd.
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Ooooooooooooooof! Oh, Anony! Haha!
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The use of puns is definitely more creative than your average joe!
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Heh, thank you, Grace.
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This is great! Witty, engaging, dark and sparked tonnes of ideas. Thanks!
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Aww, thank you, Danni.
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Lips curling, teeth showing, maybe even a quick cackle :p
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Haha, brilliant. 😛
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Cackle cackle 🙂
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