So while we were camping, one morning Guy woke up came over to me, and told me that the walrus has a nose.
"The walrus has a nose?" I asked.
Then Guy lay down on his stomach on the tent floor and flopped around like a walrus. He then came back over to me and told me he was a walrus.
"You are a walrus?" I asked
"And I have two," he paused pointing at his teeth, "noses."
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