Cough. Cough. Cough.I don't feel so well.Mymom bought me some soup,to make me feel better.The minute I tasted thesoup,I disliked it."What is this stuff?" I asked,readingthe can labels."PSAT? SAT? ACT?What kind of soup isthis?""Everyone recommends itand everyone takes it.Do youwant seconds?I also have a can of SAT II."With the bad taste stillon my tongue,I replied, shaking my head,"No more. No more.I amtired of the alphabet soups forone try is enough for me."
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