[size=9pt]A small village was troubled by a man-eating lion. So its leaders sent a message to the great hunter, Jonesie, to come and kill the beast.[/size][size=9pt]For several nights the hunter lay in wait for the lion, but it never appeared. Finally, he told the village chief to kill a cow and give him its hide. Draping[/size][size=9pt] the skin over his shoulders, he went to the pasture[/size][size=9pt] to wait for the lion.pavers[/size][size=9pt]In the middle of the night, the villagers woke to[/size][size=9pt] the sound of blood-curdling shrieks[/size][size=9pt] coming from the pasture. As they carefully approached, they saw the hunter on the ground, groaning in pain. There was no sign of the lion.[/size][size=9pt]"What happened, Jonesie? Where is the lion?" asked the chief.pavers[/size][size=9pt]"Forget the damn lion!" he howled. "Which one of you idiots let the bull loose?"[/size]
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