Finished Folds (41—46)
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2I felt so lonely, not even chocolate cake would have been able to cheer me up! The one day, when I was strolling along the river avenue I found something
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3I loved him very much but apart from the physical passion we shared, our relationship was empty because we shared no emotional connection. I did like his scales, however,
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6that enabled the natives to communicate with the gods, for example asking for rain in dry seasons. Here, however, his nose was something that made Pinocchio a slave to Mr Geppetto
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2The little clown was not happy. His makeup was running, his big red nose had lost it's string and he no longer felt like his chosen profession was something worth the effort.
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6What was he going to tell his bride? This was a total disaster! But there had to be a way out of this mess.. He suddenly woke up to the ringing of his alarm clock.
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3the idea I was going through my first transformation. Working hard to recall my father's precise instructions, I suddenly realized I had company and quickly thought of an excuse