“How do you like my immaculate white angel feathers? Aren't they beautiful? ”
“I don't like it.”
'Just wait. I'll shake them out!”
'Stop! Are you honked a little hair? ”
“What is it? ”
“Because of all this shaking, I get all the dust in my eyes!”
“No, right? ”
“Yes, you have blinded me.”
“Don't overdo it like that.”
“I'm not exaggerating anything. In fact, I underdo. “I float so hard, I almost sink to the bottom.”
“No, right? ”
'Yes, I'm sinking, I'm drowning, it's a real link! '
“You talk nonsense, I can't rhyme...”
“It rhymes best otherwise.”
“Ah, get the plague.”
“Why can't you agree with me for once? With all that waving, there's an incredible amount of dust stuck to my eyes! '
'Okay, you're right. Or are you gonna whine me again?

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