A Wee Tale

Wee Willy Winkie and three wee pigs had a wee drinkie more than a swig before going to bed but woke in the wee hours with a sore head and the need to wee so into the woods behind a tree they did go (one pig collected twigs) when outside in the wee distance there came a wild wee howl oh no... the Big Bad Wolf then was heard more than a wee growl altho' not spent yet afeared for their lives a wee farther to roam Winkie's wee willie and three wee pigs went wee wee wee all the way home
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