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He dropped the green thing in front of her. Looking up into her eyes, he twitched his nose twice and ran off. Gina attempted to pick up the thin, green object, but could not grasp it. She leaned forward until she fell over onto the gift. Gina rolled about, repositioning herself, until her mouth found the green object. And with no plan, her tongue shot out and scooped up this blade of grass.

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