Dan just walked up to me and said, "My arm hurts." He was cradling his right arm carefully and looked really sad.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Oh, it hurts from all that work."
"What work?"
"You know, that work I just did."
"What work did you just did?" I was curious--I thought he was eating lunch.
"Oh, all that work of moving that cheese to my mouth!"
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