CACTUSES AND DANCER

The eagle flies in the sky. The parachuetist flies towards him.
-Hello, dancer!-said the eagle.-
-Why dancer? I am a parachuetist,-said the man.
-Have you heard then there are big cactuses growing here? You will learn to dance.


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CACTUSES AND DANCER