Mogey and Smush were hippity hopping on the trampoline one afternoon when Mogey spoke up.
"How luscious," he said, "does a plum pudding sound right now?"
Smush glared at him in mid-hop with narrowed eyes.
"Get away from me, Mogey," he retorted. "And stay off this trampoline til you've decided to talk about a real man's dessert."
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