“It’s not fair” sighed Cordie. “What isn’t fair?” asked Reala. “Well” grumbled Cordie, “if I drink lots of alcohol, everybody calls me alcoholic.” “Right” replied Reala. “So if I drink lots of Fanta” exclaimed Cordie, “why does nobody calls me fantastic.” – Tales of the Blue Moon

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