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- Hey, you! Those who are you this morning for seven times ran into me! I'm the great food truck race talking! I'm not the only one in this lake. Get a second stone. - Oh .... - Whispered fish ... - Please do not be mad. You are here hardest stone. the great food truck race And the most beautiful you ... And you're so strict. - I'm not strict. Just today a little angry. I ran out of some friends. Beautiful stones. Well, you're beautiful. Maybe we can be friends. - What is your name? - The company. - Nice name. And, I'm sorry. I'm Miranda. Tell me why are you angry? - Well ... Uh ... Um, uh ... Thank you. For me everything worked. See? Look at me a little better. Yes, that right there, next to my stomach. See? - Alas! Does it hurt this! Who did this to you? - No, do not hurt me, but I'm sad. It made me bagerist Blaise. - Who is it? Is it the people? - It does not say people. Says the man. A lot of people are human. - Then why is bagerist if the man? - So you do not know! Have you ever looked over the water, or at least be close to the surface? - Anything! I do it every day. - Here. You can now see until the water is clear. There on the left side, near the coast. - That big, the color of the sun, which has feet buried deep in the bottom of the lake? - Yes, the color of the sun and gold. - It does not look like a man. - It is not a man. It is tracked. - I do not understand. - Here, like this. Listen carefully. Blaz man. Excavator is a machine. Device. Vehicle. Just do not ask right now that you have explained. TO has one hand with a big toothy mouth that descend to the bottom of the lake and scratching him. - Aww ... - Now I know! That's what you're running all the fish and other animals in the lake. - Yes. Hydraulic scratch the bottom of the lake ... - Why it scratches? - People need the stones to build houses for themselves. - You are strange. Why not live in the water as we do? - Once upon a time, before they turned into people, and much before the great food truck race that, they lived in the water. - And why did they come out? - Probably had to seek food out of the water. - And why? - Oh, my fish ... Imagine what it would be like to have more brothers and sisters around them, and they all need to eat. Where to search for food? - I would eat smaller fish than yourself. - Yeah, maybe, but that would not be forever be so. - You mean, when they eat each other ... Then they came out of the water? - Ha, ha! Not everyone ate. But the idea that it was so. - And then they went out of the water? I no longer eat each other? - I do not know. Maybe they are. I think that first ate flies. When the flies flew farther and farther, and they had to flies. So they have grown legs of fins. - I'm doing fine. I do not need legs. Only, at least not for this excavator. This becomes dangerous. You should escape. - Yes. But I like and I can not escape. - And why? - Because I rock. - Well, get out! - I can not. I can move a little water, or what kind of fish you like, when it rubs against me. Some day next to me pushing one turtle. Three times he stuck with his armor. Finally, she moved and passed. After all this pushing pushed me just a little. - Oh! That's terrible! How can you live like that? - I get by. After all, is not so bad. See how here there like me? I am never bored. - A bulldozer? Can you remove it? - Can. And how can. A few days ago I pressed so that I cracked. Then he raised his hand toothed. - And? Then what happened? - Asked the fish, rolled the great food truck race her eyes and hips are brushed against a stone. - He raised me high, high. Water dripped from his mouth. It was even and the grass in the mouth. - What about you? What did you do? - Nothing. I enjoyed the warmth of the sun while the other stones have not started to roll everywhere. - My brothers and sisters never roll ... See them as they are beautiful! the great food truck race I'm beautiful! Do it and you? - Well, I guess. Like so glowing. But, you're almost transparent. You will make a more beautiful. - I've never heard that I glowing. - It is said ... oh, forget it. - Why could I forget? - When someone tells you glowing ... that means svijetliš as the sun and the sun does not. That's what happens when you touch the sun. - And why you svijetliš when you touch the sun? - Because I flint. the great food truck race This kind of stone. And what shines is what people really like. - People really like? What