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“Let me in,” I begged.
“No. Get back stinky feet.”
“I washed them.”
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The supervisor, sensing the fear in me, pats my hand and says "Never you mind! This is normal in the tomato. Every few days we rile up, make sauce, and regrow again. Have you ever been in spaghetti sauce before?"
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103411
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I hand one of them the octopus and run out of the room.
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