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An amusing word puzzle

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had to look up the had hads. Ha. That's a nasty little puzzle.
The ands . . . .
The puppeteer arrived back moments too late. Staring at his booth, he wished he'd hired a professional rather than his mate and his paintbrush.
"I wrote the exact words you told me," his mate said.
"Yeah? So it's my fault for not spelling out spaces were needed between Punch and and and and and Judy?"
 
The puppeteer arrived back moments too late. Staring at his booth, he wished he'd hired a professional rather than his mate and his paintbrush.
"I wrote the exact words you told me," his mate said.
"Yeah? So it's my fault for not spelling out spaces were needed between Punch and and and and and Judy?"
nice. I like this one. The "had had" one is my new favorite.
 
Here's another fun one to say and work out (also, a famous logic proof):

That that is, is. That that is not, is not. Is that it? It is.
That that is, is that that is. Not is not. Is that it? It is.
That that is, is that that is not. Is not "is that" it? It is.
That that is, is that that is not, "is not." Is that it? It is.
 
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