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The Rollers

The dung beetle just rolled along. They like that sort of shit.  They don’t know why and so if you asked them why, they couldn't tell you.  Just get out of their way I suppose, for they’re looking for more shit.  It’s like their entire intelligent existence is some big secret wrapped up in a ball of shit and moving it from here to there.  One of the dungs was even spied out hijacking a ball from one of the other dungs.   Imagine that! There they were fighting over a ball of shit until one ran with it and took it home.  

One day, as it came to pass, one of the lady dungs was overheard saying, “hey…. is that shit I smell”?  
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