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After eating up everything,
they separated. Cufo, with
his stomach full, continued
his way to the bookstore.
Once he entered the store,
his pinky-piggy cheeks
turned pale.
“Oh, what can I do now?,”-
thought Cufo while looking
at the storybook-shelf
prices. “The goldlets left in
my pocket are not enough
for a simple poetry book,
let alone for an illustrated
story book.”
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