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Yeti

Face is a nice thing to have. You can smile, you can blush... So many things are possible owing to face.

Ears. Hair in the ears. Somebody should write a poem about hair in ears. Hair in ears. Hairinears. Hairi nears. Hairy nears. Hairy nears extinction. Hairy monster nears extinction. Yeti nears extinction.

Yeti... Yeti has no face. But it has hair in the ears. It enjoys the fact. It's sitting right there, poking its finger into the ear. One of the happiest moment in its life.

- Ron! Come on... We have to go now. It's time to take your pills.

Ron knew it ain't no point opposing the nurse accompanied by two big guys in white aprons. He rose and meekly followed them back to the clinic.

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