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Once upon a time, there was a beach. It was a baby beach in a baby jar. It was a beach for Baby Hop-Hop. It was like an island. Baby Hop-Hop was hugging the baby jar of baby
beach. Babies like shells. Mrs. Hop-Hop was hugging Baby Hop-Hop. And Mrs. Hop-Hop kissed Baby Hop-Hop’s
cheek. Because Mrs. Hop-Hop loves Baby
Hop-Hop.
The End.
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