And so, da witch invited Hansel and Gretel into her candy-covered house. I will eat dem both, she muttered.
But juss as she grabbed for da keeds, dey shoved her into da oven and ran away.
Sniffle
Sniffle
Whimper
Sniffle
IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE A TRAGEDY, DAD.
But me HATE doze killer keeds.
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