there was a bird, and it was in a tree, and the bird fell out of the tree, dead.
and then a little boy picked it up, and was confused, and brought it to his mother, and she said:
"oh my god i can't believe you picked that up it's FILTHY put it in the garbage can, no, put it in this bag and then put it in the garbage can right now and don't touch anything and don't put your hands in your mouth and then we're going to have to wash your hands really well, what a hassle, and don't pick up dead things any more if you see something dead in the yard tell your father. but really you're going to put that in the garbage now, right?"
and that was how he learned about death.
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this is fantastic! i've been in this business a long time and you definitely have real talent. i would like to contract with you regarding the production of a children's book. we will also be looksing for someone to do illustrations unless you can do them yourself (i find that talent like yours often swims in coves, ha ha!). you can expect seven figures from thsi deal!
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