"Would yousay I have a
plethora of
pinatas?"
"A what?"
"A plethora."
"...Oh yes.
You have a
plethora."
"Jefe, what is
a plethora?"
"Why, El
Guapo?"
"Well, you just told me I have a plethora. And I
would like to know if you know what a plethora
is. I would not like to think that a person would
tell me he has a plethora, and then find out that
the person has no idea what it means."
"Forgive me, El Guapo, I know that I, Jefe, do
not have your superior intellect and education,
but it could be that once again, you are angry at
something else, and are looking to take it out on me?"
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