Hey person, what did you do with all those prickly pear fruits you had left over? I hope you made something good for me.
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You made juice? I don’t want juice. I want something good to eat.
Pink juice!? I told you I didn’t want juice. I don’t want juice of any color. Now come on person – let’s get some treats here.
Ice cream!? You made ice cream? Now we’re talking. Is all that for me?
What? I only get a little dish? What are you going to do with all the rest?
What do you mean that isn’t for me? Where’s mine?
Mmmm! This is good! And I like this dish even better than that other dish. I don’t have to worry about breaking it.
I’m almost done with this. Can I have some more?
Hey, wait a minute! How come Scratchy gets some? He didn’t even help get the prickly pear fruit.
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