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Originally Posted by Mondo Bungle
their arguments are remarkable in that everything they say consists of the same like 30 different words in varying orders
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The village elders stared at the campfire in silence for what seemed to be an eternity, slowly breathing in the rich night air as they ruminated on Mondo's words. Suddenly, the great elder stood, and approached Mondo. A soft tear breaking from his eye, he nodded in understanding, a smile born of euphoric oneness hanging on his face. "Yes..." he said in a soft voice, as he placed a hand on Mondo's shoulder. "You see. You know. From this moment onward, you will be known as He-Who-Words-Good. You alone will save the world from the ignorance that clouds its great destiny."