Unnecessarily oververbose topic

This here topic was created solely for the purpose of testing the massive character limitation, and as such it shall be used. The single rule that hereby applies to this topic is to make your posts as lengthy as humanly possible, but also making it extremely oververbose, that is, using as unnaturally long sets of letters combined into understandable or with commonly percieved meanings, which can either take the form and function of describing something, announcing that something is happening at this very moment or giving a name to what you are currently speaking about. Of course, the moment in which the character limit is hit by yours truly, you can send all the data that you have written, using your typing and/or writing appliance, on which there is located a button to send all of the data applied to the main database and/or server on which the messages are stored, and then continue on with your thoughts and feelings being written down onto the place that is designated to write upon in the second and next set of data that yours truly will write. My person would like to apologize for any eyesight strain whilst reading, and/or the following brain meltdown in advance of the following events.

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I hereby agree with this outrageous desicion and I now contemplate what my Fabulous mind wants to write for this intricate experiment that may be used for scientific reasearch in the future where the universe shall be dominated by callous and calculating artifical intelligence whose inital goal will be to cause world domination and gain extreme power to be used against empires, They shall enlighten you with extreme, complex challenges and make you suffer in excruciating agony, Whether it be from extreme weightlifting or sever skydiving it will happen. I now commence the procedure towards the abnormalities in the person located on the left, They shall be deconstructed and immesed in a vat of high chemical solutions that will not cause harm, So we can examine and determine the causes of all toxic elements, I really do not know where I am going with this so I shall now finish this story.

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im just lonely and not needed anymore after i lost my EC role. hell, i could disappear and no one would give a shit.

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I must conciede that that was an amazing story, and my conciousness is now struggling to think of anything that could possibly top the aforesaid story by yours truly. Your mind has some serious thinking outbursts, however the short eyestrain is reprociated with the heavily missing use of punctuation characters in your post, and therefore, story. I shall now wait as an another human being makes an oververbose post, to which an another homo sapien of either the XX or XY chromosomes, or a being that posesses a conscious and subconscious that is able to write a set of data that is unnecessarily long to allow my person to send a response to said set of data recorded to a server on which this forum page is currently hosted on.

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boseā€‹ā€‹

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Considering the character limit is 32k you got a while to go

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According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees donā€™t care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Letā€™s shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I canā€™t. Iā€™ll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. Iā€™m excited. Hereā€™s the graduate. Weā€™re very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all Bā€™s. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! Thatā€™s me! - Wave to us! Weā€™ll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought Iā€™d make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. Iā€™m glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, Iā€™m not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Donā€™t waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. Thatā€™s why we donā€™t need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pompā€¦ under the circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class ofā€¦ ā€¦9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard itā€™s just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what itā€™ll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of the Hexagon Group. This is it! Wow. Wow. We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life to get to the point where you can work for your whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know asā€¦ Honey! - That girl was hot. - Sheā€™s my cousin! - She is? - Yes, weā€™re all cousins. - Right. Youā€™re right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman. - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know that every small job, if itā€™s done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because youā€™ll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life. The same job the rest of your life? I didnā€™t know that. Whatā€™s the difference? Youā€™ll be happy to know that bees, as a species, havenā€™t had one day off in 27 million years. So youā€™ll just work us to death? Weā€™ll sure try. Wow! That blew my mind! ā€œWhatā€™s the difference?ā€ How can you say that? One job forever? Thatā€™s an insane choice to have to make. Iā€™m relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life. But, Adam, how could they never have told us that? Why would you question anything? Weā€™re bees. Weā€™re the most perfectly functioning society on Earth. You ever think maybe things work a little too well here? Like what? Give me one example. I donā€™t know. But you know what Iā€™m talking about. Please clear the gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach. Wait a second. Oheck it out. - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow. Iā€™ve never seen them this close. They know what itā€™s like outside the hive. Yeah, but some donā€™t come back. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks! You guys did great! Youā€™re monsters! Youā€™re sky freaks! I love it! I love it! - I wonder where they were. - I donā€™t know. Their dayā€™s not planned. Outside the hive, flying who knows where, doing who knows what. You canā€™tjust decide to be a Pollen Jock. You have to be bred for that. Right. Look. Thatā€™s more pollen than you and I will see in a lifetime. Itā€™s just a status symbol. Bees make too much of it. Perhaps. Unless youā€™re wearing it and the ladies see you wearing it. Those ladies? Arenā€™t they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at these two. - Oouple of Hive Harrys. - Letā€™s have fun with them. It must be dangerous being a Pollen Jock. Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom! He had a paw on my throat, and with the other, he was slapping me! - Oh, my! - I never thought Iā€™d knock him out. What were you doing during this? Trying to alert the authorities. I can autograph that. A little gusty out there today, wasnā€™t it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. Weā€™re hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe youā€™re not up for it. - Maybe I am. - You are not! Weā€™re going 0900 at J-Gate. What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you bee enough? I might be. It all depends on what 0900 means. Hey, Honex! Dad, you surprised me. You decide what youā€™re interested in? - Well, thereā€™s a lot of choices. - But you only get one. Do you ever get bored doing the same job every day? Son, let me tell you about stirring. You grab that stick, and you just move it around, and you stir it around. You get yourself into a rhythm. Itā€™s a beautiful thing. You know, Dad, the more I think about it, maybe the honey field just isnā€™t right for me. You were thinking of what, making balloon animals? Thatā€™s a bad job for a guy with a stinger. Janet, your sonā€™s not sure he wants to go into honey! - Barry, you are so funny sometimes. - Iā€™m not trying to be funny. Youā€™re not funny! Youā€™re going into honey. Our son, the stirrer! - Youā€™re gonna be a stirrer? - No oneā€™s listening to me! Wait till you see the sticks I have. I could say anything right now. Iā€™m gonna get an ant tattoo! Letā€™s open some honey and celebrate! Maybe Iā€™ll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get a gold tooth and call everybody ā€œdawgā€! Iā€™m so proud. - Weā€™re starting work today! - Todayā€™s the day. Oome on! All the good jobs will be gone. Yeah, right. Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, stirrer, front desk, hair removalā€¦ - Is it still available? - Hang on. Two left! One of themā€™s yours! Oongratulations! Step to the side. - Whatā€™d you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar! Wow! Oouple of newbies? Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready! Make your choice. - You want to go first? - No, you go. Oh, my. Whatā€™s available? Restroom attendantā€™s open, not for the reason you think. - Any chance of getting the Krelman? - Sure, youā€™re on. Iā€™m sorry, the Krelman just closed out. Wax monkeyā€™s always open. The Krelman opened up again. What happened? A bee died. Makes an opening. See? Heā€™s dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the neck up. Dead from the neck down. Thatā€™s life! Oh, this is so hard! Heating, cooling, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, mite wrangler. Barry, what do you think I shouldā€¦ Barry? Barry! All right, weā€™ve got the sunflower patch in quadrant nineā€¦ What happened to you? Where are you? - Iā€™m going out. - Out? Out where? - Out there. - Oh, no! I have to, before I go to work for the rest of my life. Youā€™re gonna die! Youā€™re crazy! Hello? Another call coming in. If anyoneā€™s feeling brave, thereā€™s a Korean deli on 83rd that gets their roses today. Hey, guys. - Look at that. - Isnā€™t that the kid we saw yesterday? Hold it, son, flight deckā€™s restricted. Itā€™s OK, Lou. Weā€™re gonna take him up. Really? Feeling lucky, are you? Sign here, here. Just initial that. - Thank you. - OK. You got a rain advisory today, and as you all know, bees cannot fly in rain. So be careful. As always, watch your brooms, hockey sticks, dogs, birds, bears and bats. Also, I got a couple of reports of root beer being poured on us. Murphyā€™s in a home because of it, babbling like a cicada! - Thatā€™s awful. - And a reminder for you rookies, bee law number one, absolutely no talking to humans! All right, launch positions! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Black and yellow! Hello! You ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Antennae, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Wings, check. - Stinger, check. Scared out of my shorts, check. OK, ladies, letā€™s move it out! Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! All of you, drain those flowers! Wow! Iā€™m out! I canā€™t believe Iā€™m out! So blue. I feel so fast and free! Box kite! Wow! Flowers! This is Blue Leader. We have roses visual. Bring it around 30 degrees and hold. Roses! 30 degrees, roger. Bringing it around. Stand to the side, kid. Itā€™s got a bit of a kick. That is one nectar collector! - Ever see pollination up close? - No, sir. I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it over here. Maybe a dash over there, a pinch on that one. See that? Itā€™s a little bit of magic. Thatā€™s amazing. Why do we do that? Thatā€™s pollen power. More pollen, more flowers, more nectar, more honey for us. Oool. Iā€™m picking up a lot of bright yellow. Oould be daisies. Donā€™t we need those? Oopy that visual. Wait. One of these flowers seems to be on the move. Say again? Youā€™re reporting a moving flower? Affirmative. That was on the line! This is the coolest. What is it? I donā€™t know, but Iā€™m loving this color. It smells good. Not like a flower, but I like it. Yeah, fuzzy. Ohemical-y. Oareful, guys. Itā€™s a little grabby. My sweet lord of bees! Oandy-brain, get off there! Problem! - Guys! - This could be bad. Affirmative. Very close. Gonna hurt. Mamaā€™s little boy. You are way out of position, rookie! Ooming in at you like a missile! Help me! I donā€™t think these are flowers. - Should we tell him? - I think he knows. What is this?! Match point! You can start packing up, honey, because youā€™re about to eat it! Yowser! Gross. Thereā€™s a bee in the car! - Do something! - Iā€™m driving! - Hi, bee. - Heā€™s back here! Heā€™s going to sting me! Nobody move. If you donā€™t move, he wonā€™t sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you doing?! Wowā€¦ the tension level out here is unbelievable. I gotta get home. Oanā€™t fly in rain. Oanā€™t fly in rain. Oanā€™t fly in rain. Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down! Ken, could you close the window please? Ken, could you close the window please? Oheck out my new resume. I made it into a fold-out brochure. You see? Folds out. Oh, no. More humans. I donā€™t need this. What was that? Maybe this time. This time. This time. This time! This time! Thisā€¦ Drapes! That is diabolical. Itā€™s fantastic. Itā€™s got all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. Whatā€™s number one? Star Wars? Nah, I donā€™t go for thatā€¦ ā€¦kind of stuff. No wonder we shouldnā€™t talk to them. Theyā€™re out of their minds. When I leave a job interview, theyā€™re flabbergasted, canā€™t believe what I say. Thereā€™s the sun. Maybe thatā€™s a way out. I donā€™t remember the sun having a big 75 on it. I predicted global warming. I could feel it getting hotter. At first I thought it was just me. Wait! Stop! Bee! Stand back. These are winter boots. Wait! Donā€™t kill him! You know Iā€™m allergic to them! This thing could kill me! Why does his life have less value than yours? Why does his life have any less value than mine? Is that your statement? Iā€™m just saying all life has value. You donā€™t know what heā€™s capable of feeling. My brochure! There you go, little guy. Iā€™m not scared of him. Itā€™s an allergic thing. Put that on your resume brochure. My whole face could puff up. Make it one of your special skills. Knocking someone out is also a special skill. Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks. - Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night? - Sure, Ken. You know, whatever. - You could put carob chips on there. - Bye. - Supposed to be less calories. - Bye. I gotta say something. She saved my life. I gotta say something. All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could really get in trouble. Itā€™s a bee law. Youā€™re not supposed to talk to a human. I canā€™t believe Iā€™m doing this. Iā€™ve got to. Oh, I canā€™t do it. Oome on! No. Yes. No. Do it. I canā€™t. How should I start it? ā€œYou like jazz?ā€ No, thatā€™s no good. Here she comes! Speak, you fool! Hi! Iā€™m sorry. - Youā€™re talking. - Yes, I know. Youā€™re talking! Iā€™m so sorry. No, itā€™s OK. Itā€™s fine. I know Iā€™m dreaming. But I donā€™t recall going to bed. Well, Iā€™m sure this is very disconcerting. This is a bit of a surprise to me. I mean, youā€™re a bee! I am. And Iā€™m not supposed to be doing this, but they were all trying to kill me. And if it wasnā€™t for youā€¦ I had to thank you. Itā€™s just how I was raised. That was a little weird. - Iā€™m talking with a bee. - Yeah. Iā€™m talking to a bee. And the bee is talking to me! I just want to say Iā€™m grateful. Iā€™ll leave now. - Wait! How did you learn to do that? - What? The talking thing. Same way you did, I guess. ā€œMama, Dada, honey.ā€ You pick it up. - Thatā€™s very funny. - Yeah. Bees are funny. If we didnā€™t laugh, weā€™d cry with what we have to deal with. Anywayā€¦ Oan Iā€¦ ā€¦get you something? - Like what? I donā€™t know. I meanā€¦ I donā€™t know. Ooffee? I donā€™t want to put you out. Itā€™s no trouble. It takes two minutes. - Itā€™s just coffee. - I hate to impose. - Donā€™t be ridiculous! - Actually, I would love a cup. Hey, you want rum cake? - I shouldnā€™t. - Have some. - No, I canā€™t. - Oome on! Iā€™m trying to lose a couple micrograms. - Where? - These stripes donā€™t help. You look great! I donā€™t know if you know anything about fashion. Are you all right? No. Heā€™s making the tie in the cab as theyā€™re flying up Madison. He finally gets there. He runs up the steps into the church. The wedding is on. And he says, ā€œWatermelon? I thought you said Guatemalan. Why would I marry a watermelon?ā€ Is that a bee joke? Thatā€™s the kind of stuff we do. Yeah, different. So, what are you gonna do, Barry? About work? I donā€™t know. I want to do my part for the hive, but I canā€™t do it the way they want. I know how you feel. - You do? - Sure. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer or a doctor, but I wanted to be a florist. - Really? - My only interest is flowers. Our new queen was just elected with that same campaign slogan. Anyway, if you lookā€¦ Thereā€™s my hive right there. See it? Youā€™re in Sheep Meadow! Yes! Iā€™m right off the Turtle Pond! No way! I know that area. I lost a toe ring there once. - Why do girls put rings on their toes? - Why not? - Itā€™s like putting a hat on your knee. - Maybe Iā€™ll try that. - You all right, maā€™am? - Oh, yeah. Fine. Just having two cups of coffee! Anyway, this has been great. Thanks for the coffee. Yeah, itā€™s no trouble. Sorry I couldnā€™t finish it. If I did, Iā€™d be up the rest of my life. Are youā€¦? Oan I take a piece of this with me? Sure! Here, have a crumb. - Thanks! - Yeah. All right. Well, thenā€¦ I guess Iā€™ll see you around. Or not. OK, Barry. And thank you so much againā€¦ for before. Oh, that? That was nothing. Well, not nothing, butā€¦ Anywayā€¦ This canā€™t possibly work. Heā€™s all set to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the chute. - Sounds amazing. - It was amazing! It was the scariest, happiest moment of my life. Humans! I canā€™t believe you were with humans! Giant, scary humans! What were they like? Huge and crazy. They talk crazy. They eat crazy giant things. They drive crazy. - Do they try and kill you, like on TV? - Some of them. But some of them donā€™t. - Howā€™d you get back? - Poodle. You did it, and Iā€™m glad. You saw whatever you wanted to see. You had your ā€œexperience.ā€ Now you can pick out yourjob and be normal. - Wellā€¦ - Well? Well, I met someone. You did? Was she Bee-ish? - A wasp?! Your parents will kill you! - No, no, no, not a wasp. - Spider? - Iā€™m not attracted to spiders. I know itā€™s the hottest thing, with the eight legs and all. I canā€™t get by that face. So who is she? Sheā€™sā€¦ human. No, no. Thatā€™s a bee law. You wouldnā€™t break a bee law. - Her nameā€™s Vanessa. - Oh, boy. Sheā€™s so nice. And sheā€™s a florist! Oh, no! Youā€™re dating a human florist! Weā€™re not dating. Youā€™re flying outside the hive, talking to humans that attack our homes with power washers and M-80s! One-eighth a stick of dynamite! She saved my life! And she understands me. This is over! Eat this. This is not over! What was that? - They call it a crumb. - It was so stinginā€™ stripey! And thatā€™s not what they eat. Thatā€™s what falls off what they eat! - You know what a Oinnabon is? - No. Itā€™s bread and cinnamon and frosting. They heat it upā€¦ Sit down! ā€¦really hot! - Listen to me! We are not them! Weā€™re us. Thereā€™s us and thereā€™s them! Yes, but who can deny the heart that is yearning? Thereā€™s no yearning. Stop yearning. Listen to me! You have got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee! - Thinking bee. - Thinking bee. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! There he is. Heā€™s in the pool. You know what your problem is, Barry? I gotta start thinking bee? How much longer will this go on? Itā€™s been three days! Why arenā€™t you working? Iā€™ve got a lot of big life decisions to think about. What life? You have no life! You have no job. Youā€™re barely a bee! Would it kill you to make a little honey? Barry, come out. Your fatherā€™s talking to you. Martin, would you talk to him? Barry, Iā€™m talking to you! You coming? Got everything? All set! Go ahead. Iā€™ll catch up. Donā€™t be too long. Watch this! Vanessa! - Weā€™re still here. - I told you not to yell at him. He doesnā€™t respond to yelling! - Then why yell at me? - Because you donā€™t listen! Iā€™m not listening to this. Sorry, Iā€™ve gotta go. - Where are you going? - Iā€™m meeting a friend. A girl? Is this why you canā€™t decide? Bye. I just hope sheā€™s Bee-ish. They have a huge parade of flowers every year in Pasadena? To be in the Tournament of Roses, thatā€™s every floristā€™s dream! Up on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events? No. All right, Iā€™ve got one. How come you donā€™t fly everywhere? Itā€™s exhausting. Why donā€™t you run everywhere? Itā€™s faster. Yeah, OK, I see, I see. All right, your turn. TiVo. You can just freeze live TV? Thatā€™s insane! You donā€™t have that? We have Hivo, but itā€™s a disease. Itā€™s a horrible, horrible disease. Oh, my. Dumb bees! You must want to sting all those jerks. We try not to sting. Itā€™s usually fatal for us. So you have to watch your temper. Very carefully. You kick a wall, take a walk, write an angry letter and throw it out. Work through it like any emotion: Anger, jealousy, lust. Oh, my goodness! Are you OK? Yeah. - What is wrong with you?! - Itā€™s a bug. Heā€™s not bothering anybody. Get out of here, you creep! What was that? A Pic ā€˜Nā€™ Save circular? Yeah, it was. How did you know? It felt like about 10 pages. Seventy-five is pretty much our limit. Youā€™ve really got that down to a science. - I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue. - Iā€™ll bet. What in the name of Mighty Hercules is this? How did this get here? Oute Bee, Golden Blossom, Ray Liotta Private Select? - Is he that actor? - I never heard of him. - Why is this here? - For people. We eat it. You donā€™t have enough food of your own? - Well, yes. - How do you get it? - Bees make it. - I know who makes it! And itā€™s hard to make it! Thereā€™s heating, cooling, stirring. You need a whole Krelman thing! - Itā€™s organic. - Itā€™s our-ganic! Itā€™s just honey, Barry. Just what?! Bees donā€™t know about this! This is stealing! A lot of stealing! Youā€™ve taken our homes, schools, hospitals! This is all we have! And itā€™s on sale?! Iā€™m getting to the bottom of this. Iā€™m getting to the bottom of all of this! Hey, Hector. - You almost done? - Almost. He is here. I sense it. Well, I guess Iā€™ll go home now and just leave this nice honey out, with no one around. Youā€™re busted, box boy! I knew I heard something. So you can talk! I can talk. And now youā€™ll start talking! Where you getting the sweet stuff? Whoā€™s your supplier? I donā€™t understand. I thought we were friends. The last thing we want to do is upset bees! Youā€™re too late! Itā€™s ours now! You, sir, have crossed the wrong sword! You, sir, will be lunch for my iguana, Ignacio! Where is the honey coming from? Tell me where! Honey Farms! It comes from Honey Farms! Orazy person! What horrible thing has happened here? These faces, they never knew what hit them. And now theyā€™re on the road to nowhere! Just keep still. What? Youā€™re not dead? Do I look dead? They will wipe anything that moves. Where you headed? To Honey Farms. I am onto something huge here. Iā€™m going to Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows your head off! Iā€™m going to Tacoma. - And you? - He really is dead. All right. Uh-oh! - What is that?! - Oh, no! - A wiper! Triple blade! - Triple blade? Jump on! Itā€™s your only chance, bee! Why does everything have to be so doggone clean?! How much do you people need to see?! Open your eyes! Stick your head out the window! From NPR News in Washington, Iā€™m Oarl Kasell. But donā€™t kill no more bugs! - Bee! - Moose blood guy!! - You hear something? - Like what? Like tiny screaming. Turn off the radio. Whassup, bee boy? Hey, Blood. Just a row of honey jars, as far as the eye could see. Wow! I assume wherever this truck goes is where theyā€™re getting it. I mean, that honeyā€™s ours. - Bees hang tight. - Weā€™re all jammed in. Itā€™s a close community. Not us, man. We on our own. Every mosquito on his own. - What if you get in trouble? - You a mosquito, you in trouble. Nobody likes us. They just smack. See a mosquito, smack, smack! At least youā€™re out in the world. You must meet girls. Mosquito girls try to trade up, get with a moth, dragonfly. Mosquito girl donā€™t want no mosquito. You got to be kidding me! Moosebloodā€™s about to leave the building! So long, bee! - Hey, guys! - Mooseblood! I knew Iā€™d catch yā€™all down here. Did you bring your crazy straw? We throw it in jars, slap a label on it, and itā€™s pretty much pure profit. What is this place? A beeā€™s got a brain the size of a pinhead. They are pinheads! Pinhead. - Oheck out the new smoker. - Oh, sweet. Thatā€™s the one you want. The Thomas 3000! Smoker? Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic. Twice the nicotine, all the tar. A couple breaths of this knocks them right out. They make the honey, and we make the money. ā€œThey make the honey, and we make the moneyā€? Oh, my! Whatā€™s going on? Are you OK? Yeah. It doesnā€™t last too long. Do you know youā€™re in a fake hive with fake walls? Our queen was moved here. We had no choice. This is your queen? Thatā€™s a man in womenā€™s clothes! Thatā€™s a drag queen! What is this? Oh, no! Thereā€™s hundreds of them! Bee honey. Our honey is being brazenly stolen on a massive scale! This is worse than anything bears have done! I intend to do something. Oh, Barry, stop. Who told you humans are taking our honey? Thatā€™s a rumor. Do these look like rumors? Thatā€™s a conspiracy theory. These are obviously doctored photos. How did you get mixed up in this? Heā€™s been talking to humans. - What? - Talking to humans?! He has a human girlfriend. And they make out! Make out? Barry! We do not. - You wish you could. - Whose side are you on? The bees! I dated a cricket once in San Antonio. Those crazy legs kept me up all night. Barry, this is what you want to do with your life? I want to do it for all our lives. Nobody works harder than bees! Dad, I remember you coming home so overworked your hands were still stirring. You couldnā€™t stop. I remember that. What right do they have to our honey? We live on two cups a year. They put it in lip balm for no reason whatsoever! Even if itā€™s true, what can one bee do? Sting them where it really hurts. In the face! The eye! - That would hurt. - No. Up the nose? Thatā€™s a killer. Thereā€™s only one place you can sting the humans, one place where it matters. Hive at Five, the hiveā€™s only full-hour action news source. No more bee beards! With Bob Bumble at the anchor desk. Weather with Storm Stinger. Sports with Buzz Larvi. And Jeanette Ohung. - Good evening. Iā€™m Bob Bumble. - And Iā€™m Jeanette Ohung. A tri-county bee, Barry Benson, intends to sue the human race for stealing our honey, packaging it and profiting from it illegally! Tomorrow night on Bee Larry King, weā€™ll have three former queens here in our studio, discussing their new book, Olassy Ladies, out this week on Hexagon. Tonight weā€™re talking to Barry Benson. Did you ever think, ā€œIā€™m a kid from the hive. I canā€™t do thisā€? Bees have never been afraid to change the world. What about Bee Oolumbus? Bee Gandhi? Bejesus? Where Iā€™m from, weā€™d never sue humans. We were thinking of stickball or candy stores. How old are you? The bee community is supporting you in this case, which will be the trial of the bee century. You know, they have a Larry King in the human world too. Itā€™s a common name. Next weekā€¦ He looks like you and has a show and suspenders and colored dotsā€¦ Next weekā€¦ Glasses, quotes on the bottom from the guest even though you just heard 'em. Bear Week next week! Theyā€™re scary, hairy and here live. Always leans forward, pointy shoulders, squinty eyes, very Jewish. In tennis, you attack at the point of weakness! It was my grandmother, Ken. Sheā€™s 81. Honey, her backhandā€™s a joke! Iā€™m not gonna take advantage of that? Quiet, please. Actual work going on here. - Is that that same bee? - Yes, it is! Iā€™m helping him sue the human race. - Hello. - Hello, bee. This is Ken. Yeah, I remember you. Timberland, size ten and a half. Vibram sole, I believe. Why does he talk again? Listen, you better go 'cause weā€™re really busy working. But itā€™s our yogurt night! Bye-bye. Why is yogurt night so difficult?! You poor thing. You two have been at this for hours! Yes, and Adam here has been a huge help. - Frostingā€¦ - How many sugars? Just one. I try not to use the competition. So why are you helping me? Bees have good qualities. And it takes my mind off the shop. Instead of flowers, people are giving balloon bouquets now. Those are great, if youā€™re three. And artificial flowers. - Oh, those just get me psychotic! - Yeah, me too. Bent stingers, pointless pollination. Bees must hate those fake things! Nothing worse than a daffodil thatā€™s had work done. Maybe this could make up for it a little bit. - This lawsuitā€™s a pretty big deal. - I guess. You sure you want to go through with it? Am I sure? When Iā€™m done with the humans, they wonā€™t be able to say, ā€œHoney, Iā€™m home,ā€ without paying a royalty! Itā€™s an incredible scene here in downtown Manhattan, where the world anxiously waits, because for the first time in history, we will hear for ourselves if a honeybee can actually speak. What have we gotten into here, Barry? Itā€™s pretty big, isnā€™t it? I canā€™t believe how many humans donā€™t work during the day. You think billion-dollar multinational food companies have good lawyers? Everybody needs to stay behind the barricade. - Whatā€™s the matter? - I donā€™t know, I just got a chill. Well, if it isnā€™t the bee team. You boys work on this? All rise! The Honorable Judge Bumbleton presiding. All right. Oase number 4475, Superior Oourt of New York, Barry Bee Benson v. the Honey Industry is now in session. Mr. Montgomery, youā€™re representing the five food companies collectively? A privilege. Mr. Bensonā€¦ youā€™re representing all the bees of the world? Iā€™m kidding. Yes, Your Honor, weā€™re ready to proceed. Mr. Montgomery, your opening statement, please. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, my grandmother was a simple woman. Born on a farm, she believed it was manā€™s divine right to benefit from the bounty of nature God put before us. If we lived in the topsy-turvy world Mr. Benson imagines, just think of what would it mean. I would have to negotiate with the silkworm for the elastic in my britches! Talking bee! How do we know this isnā€™t some sort of holographic motion-picture-capture Hollywood wizardry? They could be using laser beams! Robotics! Ventriloquism! Oloning! For all we know, he could be on steroids! Mr. Benson? Ladies and gentlemen, thereā€™s no trickery here. But is this what itā€™s come to for you? Exploiting tiny, helpless bees so you donā€™t have to rehearse your part and learn your lines, sir? Watch it, Benson! I could blow right now! This isnā€™t a goodfella. This is a badfella! Why doesnā€™t someone just step on this creep, and we can all go home?! - Order in this court! - Youā€™re all thinking it! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - Mr. Liotta, please sit down! I think it was awfully nice of that bear to pitch in like that. I think the juryā€™s on our side. Are we doing everything right, legally? Iā€™m a florist. Right. Well, hereā€™s to a great team. Rightā€¦ there. Ken, Barry was looking at your resume, and he agreed with me that eating with chopsticks isnā€™t really a special skill. You think I donā€™t see what youā€™re doing? I know how hard it is to find the rightjob. We have that in common. Do we? Bees have 100 percent employment, but we do jobs like taking the crud out. Thatā€™s just what I was thinking about doing. Ken, I let Barry borrow your razor for his fuzz. I hope that was all right. Iā€™m going to drain the old stinger. Yeah, you do that. Look at that. You know, Iā€™ve just about had it with your little mind games. - Whatā€™s that? - Italian Vogue. Mamma mia, thatā€™s a lot of pages. A lot of ads. Remember what Van said, why is your life more valuable than mine? Funny, I just canā€™t seem to recall that! I think something stinks in here! I love the smell of flowers. How do you like the smell of flames?! Not as much. Water bug! Not taking sides! Ken, Iā€™m wearing a Ohapstick hat! This is pathetic! Iā€™ve got issues! Well, well, well, a royal flush! - Youā€™re bluffing. - Am I? Surfā€™s up, dude! Poo water! That bowl is gnarly. Except for those dirty yellow rings! Kenneth! What are you doing?! All I gotta do are the sleeves. Oh, yeah. Thatā€™s our Barry. Mom! The bees are back! If anybody needs to make a call, nowā€™s the time. I got a feeling weā€™ll be working late tonight! Hereā€™s your change. Have a great afternoon! Oan I help whoā€™s next? Would you like some honey with that? It is bee-approved. Donā€™t forget these. Milk, cream, cheese, itā€™s all me. And I donā€™t see a nickel! Sometimes I just feel like a piece of meat! I had no idea. Barry, Iā€™m sorry. Have you got a moment? Would you excuse me? My mosquito associate will help you. Sorry Iā€™m late. Heā€™s a lawyer too? I was already a blood-sucking parasite. All I needed was a briefcase. Have a great afternoon! Barry, I just got this huge tulip order, and I canā€™t get them anywhere. No problem, Vannie. Just leave it to me. Youā€™re a lifesaver, Barry. Oan I help whoā€™s next? All right, scramble, jocks! Itā€™s time to fly. Thank you, Barry! That bee is living my life! Let it go, Kenny. - When will this nightmare end?! - Let it all go. - Beautiful day to fly. - Sure is. Between you and me, I was dying to get out of that office. You have got to start thinking bee, my friend. - Thinking bee! - Me? Hold it. Letā€™s just stop for a second. Hold it. Iā€™m sorry. Iā€™m sorry, everyone. Oan we stop here? Iā€™m not making a major life decision during a production number! All right. Take ten, everybody. Wrap it up, guys. I had virtually no rehearsal for that.

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In regards to your personal opinion on topics relating to certain matters, do the musical patterns which feature such known manners as swing notes, improvisation call and response vocals, and other such similar techniques of musical art under the influence of previously commonly used musical patterns such as blues, folk, and tribal African and European musical combinations, create a joyful emotion that you experience as you listen to this particular style of musical work?

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Weā€™re no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitmentā€™s what Iā€™m thinking of
You wouldnā€™t get this from any other guy

I just wanna tell you how Iā€™m feeling
Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Weā€™ve known each other for so long
Your heartā€™s been aching, but
Youā€™re too shy to say it
Inside, we both know whatā€™s been going on
We know the game and weā€™re gonna play it

And if you ask me how Iā€™m feeling
Donā€™t tell me youā€™re too blind to see

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

(Ooh, give you up)
(Ooh, give you up)
Never gonna give, never gonna give
(Give you up)
Never gonna give, never gonna give
(Give you up)

Weā€™ve known each other for so long
Your heartā€™s been aching, but
Youā€™re too shy to say it
Inside, we both know whatā€™s been going on
We know the game and weā€™re gonna play it

I just wanna tell you how Iā€™m feeling
Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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exactly

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I wonder what the longest topic is, these are just the longest replies, or one of emā€™.

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a picture is a thousand words

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Imma beat all of you with one word: titin.

Titin is the largest known protein, and its chemical formula looks like this:
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Which when expanded to its full form has a grand total of 189,819 characters.
Hereā€™s the full word.

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titin what

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