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chaobellA new restaurant opens in Linga. A taqueria, to be precise. Bowman decides to try it out and rounds up Noel and Keith to feed as well. Halfway through an excellent meal, they realize that they have no idea what animal the meat they're eating came from.
Eventually, Keith waves someone over. "¿Que es esta carne?"
"Esta carne es el conejito."
"...conejito." Swallow. Ponder.
Bowman and Noel eye him curiously.
"...bunny."
And then they notice, from outside, behind the restaurant, the distinctive sounds of people versed in Come On Bunny plying their trade.
Noel aacks, splutters, and leaves. Bowman shrugs. "Good bunny."
Eventually, Keith waves someone over. "¿Que es esta carne?"
"Esta carne es el conejito."
"...conejito." Swallow. Ponder.
Bowman and Noel eye him curiously.
"...bunny."
And then they notice, from outside, behind the restaurant, the distinctive sounds of people versed in Come On Bunny plying their trade.
Noel aacks, splutters, and leaves. Bowman shrugs. "Good bunny."
