Illusion of a perfect place
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Illusion of a perfect place
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Illusion of a perfect place

"All that year the animals worked like slaves.
But they were happy in their work; they grudged no effort or sacrifice, well aware that everything
that they did was for the benefit of themselves
and those of their kind who would come after
them, and not for a pack of ideal thieving
human beings."

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