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Brooks on Apr 25, 2012 in
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I was reading the Chicago Tribune when the tree it was made from came to life.
The tree said, “What the hell is going on?”
I said, “You no longer live in the forest.”
The tree-paper looked around my living room and said, “Dude, when was the last time you cleaned up in here?”
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