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Red
Little Red was riding all alone but she lost her way back home Sweet Mommy, ready with her jam and pancakes waited for her dear Little Red all day but where did she go? where did she go? that night was starless and the wind was blowing so cold Sweet mommy got so worried so she called up Little Red on the phone and asked the little brat where did she go "mommy dont worry, please be calm", she answered "i'm here at the city to hang out. got a new baby, and by the way, grandma's ok, the wolf is dead I'll be fine. i promise... I'll be home at ten" So Sweet mommy stayed awake waiting for her dear Little Red But no Little Red came at ten "that stubborn brat...", sweet mommy said Again she called up Little Red but the daughter's phone was unattended It was already past eleven "tomorrow, she'll have a good beating..." the mother said It was past twelve already when Sweet Mommy's phone rang It was Little Red with a trembling voice crying to her out loud "Mommy, mommy...i'm so scared...please pray! My baby's drunk and our car lost its brake Mommy, i'm so sorry for what i've done and said Mommy, mommy...I Love you...Oh shit!!!"..then the phone was dead That night was starless The wind was so cold Where's Little Red now? Nobody knows.
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