A farmer is watching a painter painting a sunset. The painter turns to him and says, "Do you see the colors in the sky, the wild swirl of red and purple? Do you see them dancing across the chasm of the heavens and the clouds sparkling with pink and silver raindrops?"
The farmer looks at him and says, "Well, I used to, until I took the pledge."
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