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"What in the!? Who are you!? What are you!?" Charlie exclaimed, looking down at her baggy shirt's sarcastic print, no longer able to read it. She was too groggy to remember which one it was, to boot, "Give me back my literacy! And, eternity!? That's a long time, right?"
She blushed, as her legs were impeded by her padded rump, unable to keep pace, due to waddling, and not particularly wanting to follow.
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