Once upon a time there was a man named Greg. He adored his wife, went to work Mondays to Fridays, and played catch with his twins on the weekends. His friends called him Spongebob.
"It's snowing still," said Eeyore gloomily.
"So it is."
"And freezing."
"Is it?"
"Yes," said Eeyore.
"However," he said, brightening up a little, "we haven't had an earthquake lately.
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