876.    
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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