As a pudgy little kid it took all of my effort to abstain from eating that delicious chocolate cake. I was stuck in a rote of “Do not eat the cake” for several hours. My father says that the cake came with his wife’s dowry after their marriage which unified their property. Of course I was shocked to hear this because we are waifs who wander around a Loch in Michigan. I suppose my new mother must have gotten it from the Monster who lives below the Loch’s surface. We have a strong amity with him as we continuously drop pebbles to create a ripplet warning him when people are approaching. That cake must have been a gift.
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