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Understandable in any Language - Sept. 16, 2020

One day an angry representative of the ant colony

came to me describing, quite accurately,

two humans sharing a very long kiss directly in the middle

of their sidewalk-freeway, disrupting the commute of a thousand personnel

on their way to work and asked me what the hell that was.

After taking the needed time to translate his words, I said,

they are feeding each other, in a rough ant dialect I’d picked up over the years.

Oh he said then shook his head and mumbled something to himself,

this time with body language anyone could understand.

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