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The Drooly Ghouly Ghoul

The drooly ghouly ghoul looked frightening. Some felt he was worse than cow pie lightning. I had met him as a tiny little scrapper, When he had politely asked to use our crapper. So even though he scared the orange juice out of others, He left me completely alone, also my grandmothers. Luckily for me, neither of these old gals could see well. So they did not know he was from the bowels of hell.

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