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Thursday, June 19, 2014
Thomas' Second 791st Story
791.
Once upon a time, there was a fish.
He was having a good sleep.
He was having a good dream.
He dreamt he was a shark-fish, and he could eat anything, like a shark.
And like a goat.
Like a goat-shark-fish.
The End.
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