Mmmmm. . . 3 little pigs. . .

A large eraser rubs out Fred and the scenery, leaving you against a white background. Then a paintbrush paints in a countryside scene. Looking round, you spot 3 little houses - one of straw, one of sticks, and one of bricks. You have a sudden uncontrollable craving for bacon..

Written by Wobbly Mailman (edited by wanderer)

You approach one of the houses.
knock on the door of the straw house.

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