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"Only Twinkies, I'm afraid."

The boy grimaces but says, "I guess they'll have to do. Take me to them."

You can't believe his haughtiness, but you need to get rid of the Twinkies, anyhow. If they were fresh, you'd eat them yourself . . . but these have been in your kitchen cabinet since the Malloys visited eight years ago. Blecch.

The boy finishes the Twinkies in no time. As he finishes chewing, he begins to change shape again. "Thank you," he grunts. "Now please allow me to introduce myself more formally!"


Written by Joey Liverwurst

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