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Алексей vs Владимир (visual stimulus story building) 1

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Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/02 17:02

Once a monkey went out for a walk.

AlexAlex, 2017/04/02 23:07, 2017/04/03 00:05

During the walk the monkey saw a bluff and came up to the edge.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/04 21:32, 2017/04/04 21:32

The monkey looked down and saw a strawberry.

AlexAlex, 2017/04/04 22:24, 2017/04/04 22:25

But the bluff was too high and the arms were too short to get the berry.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/05 07:33, 2017/04/05 07:49

The monkey wanted the berry very much, because the monkey was very much of a berry admirer.

AlexAlex, 2017/04/05 19:20

A boa constrictor hanging on a tree at the bluff saw monkey's problem to get the berry and offered to help.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/05 19:40, 2017/04/05 19:42

The monkey was so engrossed in thinking how it could get the berry that it did not understand why the yellow liana hanging on a tree at the bluff was disturbing it to think.

AlexAlex, 2017/04/05 20:19, 2017/04/05 22:14

But then the monkey looked closely and realised that the liana was a boa.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/09 13:52, 2017/04/09 13:53

But on thinking a little bit the monkey decided that it was still a yellow liana, but not a boa.

AlexAlex, 2017/04/09 21:43

“I should drink less”, the monkey thought and took hold of the liana to hang on it out of habit.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/16 13:57, 2017/04/16 13:57

But the liana hissed and the monkey thought that there was something going wrong.

AlexAlex, 2017/04/16 21:23

But on listening attentively the monkey decided it was a mishearing and the liana was still quiet.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/23 18:17, 2017/04/23 18:18

At that the monkey heard, “What kind of mushrooms have you eaten?
I am not a liana. I am a boa.”

AlexAlex, 2017/04/25 23:38, 2017/05/09 23:34

“Holy boa! Sorry, sorry, my mad bad”, said the monkey and continued: “Actually I'm not much of a mushrooms admirer but of strawberries one of wich (I prefer srawberries one of which) but I am much of a strawberries admirer/which is not the case of the strawberry that … you can see right down below”.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/26 18:14, 2017/04/26 18:15

Actually I'm not much of a mushrooms admirer, ether. Nor am I of strawberries. But I am much of a riddles told by fluffy monkeys admirer. If I get you the strawberry, will you tell me a riddle?

AlexAlex, 2017/04/26 22:41

It's a deal. Let's shake hands…, sorry, tails.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/27 01:13

The boa said, “Then take me by the tail and put me down to the bottom of the bluff.”

AlexAlex, 2017/04/27 15:15, 2017/04/27 15:54

The monkey followed the instructions and right after the boa gently grasped the berrry stalk with its teeth the monkey lifted it up.

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/04/30 23:24, 2017/04/30 23:25

The monkey lifted the boa up in the following way: the monkey did not pull the boa hand below fist, instead the monkey pulled the boa with all its might by the end of the tail.

AlexAlex, 2017/05/01 00:21

“What the f..hell are you doing!”, the boa cried out and added “Only my kindness does not let me strangle you on the spot”

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/05/03 20:07

Nevertheless, the berry was in the boa's mouth, so all the boa's words were idle.

AlexAlex, 2017/05/07 23:47, 2017/05/22 07:55

Except the last step (?): the berry was yet to be fallen into the monkey's mouth.

Taking advantage of the kindness of the boa, the monkey took the berry into its mouth and …

Vladimir LopatinVladimir Lopatin, 2017/05/09 06:57

So the monkey and the boa became friends.

AlexAlex, 2017/05/09 23:14

And following the agreement, the monkey come up with the next riddle:

I can sizzle like bacon,
I am made with an egg,
I have plenty of backbone,
But lack a good leg.
I peel layers like onions,
But still remain whole;
I can be long like a flagpole,
Yet fit in a hole.
What am I?

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