cwacked

Updated: May 6, 2025

Big and little, and half size; white and yellow, and brown and gray. Here was richness at last. All in a minute Tot's little, nibbling, crunching teeth went on edge on a perverse, grating pebble that sternly refused to be nibbled or crunched. Another and another and another she tried. "Pwobably," she thought, "they has to be cwacked dus 'ike nuts."

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