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learning how to cut a pie

Piece of pie please said Mrs. Head. We grabbed off a gigantic hunk. I like it tidy and neat she said. We threw her an enormous chunk. I like a neat portion, she said, I prefer a slice. We did not understand her, though she said it twice. She showed us how to cut a pie into eight equal pieces. This is how you do it! I told my nephew and my nieces.

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