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Once upon a time there was a worm. He liked to stroll around and meet other worms. Nothing made him as happy as finding another worm with whom he was in sync.

Worm liked digging holes all day long. They were very, very, really long holes. Sometimes he found rubies. Other times he stumbled upon emeralds. If he was lucky he would manage to discover diamonds.

Worm was very happy digging holes for the rest of his entire life. Once, worm made a hole that started in Algarve and ended in Morocco. Snails, grasshoppers, ants and spiders had to pay him to cross over. Worm accumulated a lot of money thanks to this investment and bought nice things for himself. The other bugs greatly admired worm because worm contributed to charity and helped the unprivileged bugs of his community!

Oh! How worm as nice and marvelous! A true underground angel! That is what everybody said.

EVERYBODY LOVES WORM!

WORM FOR PRESIDENT!

Save me worm...

WORM WIND THE NOBEL PRIZE!