oh, yellow banana, i shall call you Wendy, oh, how i wish you were straight, and not quiet so bendy.
But, Eleanor, I have to be bendy, otherwise I wouldn't rhyme with my name of Wendy!
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But, Eleanor, I have to be bendy, otherwise I wouldn't rhyme with my name of Wendy!