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Where could i find clothes to fit a cow? She was that huge, she nearly
crushed my bones
they shattered into a million pieces. I became a cripple and
had to make my own clothes from bits of
birds and butter creams. The cake was shatered into tiny pieces it consumed the air and we all
thought we had wings. We giggled, laughed and cackled the night away.
