I was sitting in the backyard, sipping lemonade with my pet porcupine Pinky.
A bee that was flying around Pinky’s glass, landed in the lemonade and drowned. Pinky picked up the bee and ate it.
Pinky said, “Oh, my God, that was delicious!”
I said, “You have a proclivity towards things barbed.”
Pinky said, “Well, my friend, so do you.”
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