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The Folktales of Colbert!
The Tale of Lumberjack Colbert One day there was a cable news host, his name was Stephen Colbert. During breakfast he feasted on nails so he may fire them from his nostrils at people he did not care for. However, his busy schedule of saving kittens and making out with super models only allowed him to nail half the city of New York and felt a bit fat. “I should spend the afternoon deforesting our nation, like the mighty lumberjack forefathers,” Colbert said. With that Colbert jumped into his flatbed truck which held over 20 SUVs, all of them running, and drove to the nearest forest. At the outskirts of a mighty forest he inhaled the pine fumes and said, “How beautiful. The smell of a future highway!” With that, Colbert threw tomahawks into trees, slashed through birch with chainsaws, and eventually grew bored with such primitive tools and punched the rest the plants so hard they turned into 2x4 lumber. Not a single filthy, savage tree survived the purge! Every broken arm a child sustained from falling from a climb and every car crushed by a knocked over trunk was avenged in one glorious workout!
With each animal Colbert found, he ripped out their insides and made a giant fur coat. All the organs and meat he didn’t eat were turned into jerky which he sold to aliens for a great profit and turned their lame probing civilization into a proud people of men!
When the landscape sat barren five hours after he started, Stephen looked
across the wasteland with his trimmed abs and butt and said, “Something
is missing.” So Stephen called the government and solved another
one of their many problems and had all the nuclear waste shipped to the
area and buried where it would never harm anyone, over ten feet underground!
He accepted the money from the generous government contract and sold all
the lumber to Columbians that wanted to make birdhouses to sell in America.
Satisfied no eagle should again go homeless due to their rapidly decreasing
environment he decided it was time to drive home. He only had to refuel
his SUVs and flatbed truck a few times. One clerk gave Colbert incorrect
change and Colbert punched that kid so hard, his mother died. After these
expenses were handled, Colbert still had enough money left over to buy
and rip down a nearby opera house that was keeping him awake at night
with their insensible racket. An intern of Colbert's office responded to the little girl's card! Dear Kid, If you are blowing fire that means you’re exhaling. For future reference, "ex-" goes out like the mother that leaves to get ice cream but never comes back. In is where the sorrow is, inside your heart. Yours Truly, The Office of Stephen Colbert
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