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The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve
The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve
The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve
The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve
The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve
The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve
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