“The end is near. I hear a noise at the table, as of some immense slippery body lumbering against it. It shall not find me. God, that head! The pie! The pie!”
The pie ate me! All up!
“The end is near. I hear a noise at the table, as of some immense slippery body lumbering against it. It shall not find me. God, that head! The pie! The pie!”
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