Eberybardy wan's a sheeb to mow their grass. So nice por the enbironemen'.
Nard me!
I do nard wan' a sheeb. To mow. My. Forgheen'. Grass.
OK?
OK.
Ees CAD grass.
Ead my grass WORN MORE TIME, y you weell be seezleen' arn the forgheen' greell.
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who ead jour grass? thief!
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