You wouldn't Understand
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Last published Mon, Jun 5, 2017
Why are you talking to me like that? Why does this treat taste like grass? WHY IS THE SUN NOT SHINING WHERE I WANT IT TO BE SHINING?
Hi! My name is Buffett. I am a dog. You can't hear me but I do speak. Why can't you hear me? Because humans are incapable of understanding anything besides themselves. Anyway... that all changed when I was blessed to be able to speak for a day...
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