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Shouting Goat

I slaughtered a goat and placed its meat in saucepan to cook but to my surprise he shouted at me; “You slaughtered me, a lot of pains I felt, into pieces you sliced me, again you place here, in hot merciless oven! What is wrong with you?”

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