Rabbit.
Bitter.
Rabbitter.
The race with the tortoise really took a toll on the hare.
It's probably why rabbits have so much sex, trying to fill the void left by not living up to one's potential, constantly chasing that metaphorical carrot.
(Also that's why they eat so many physical carrots.)
Carrot.
Rotten.
Carrotten.
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