Yesterday while shopping, at the entrance where usually our eye lands on fruits on sale, it was a life size cow from The Art of Dairy contest. There were signs on all sides with 'no touching the cow'. There was a cordon too as a way of psychological fencing and still a guy touched the right ear of the cow. What was he expecting 'I am Roxie' like when you touch the ear of My Rocking Simba ?
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