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3. glowing scorpion
there was this poor scorpion, huddled in a dirty corner of a glass tank, with no sting left in it, when you pressed a button on the panel, the tank rocks turned purple, and the scorpion glowed fluorescent green, to show us its miserable hiding spot, i imagine that scorpions hate to be revealed, and there it was in its dead little world, in his dead little tank, in its dead little heart, bright fluorescent green at the touch of a button, courtesy of the same country, that had lit up the niagara falls, turning it into disney world |