The leprechaun refused to help.

"I'll call my associates." you say "Wait here."

You squeeze out of the doorand hiss "Leprechaun!"

The leprechaun appears. "I make a mistake. Slim the poor tiger down again!"

Through the door you see the tiger slumped in a corner,rubbing his swollen belly, sucking his thumb and sobbing and wimpering like a little tiger cub.

What a pitiful sight.

"No more freebies!" replies the leprechaun. I'll only slim him down if ye can get to castle McFenry. Oh, by the way. He's going to get a lot bigger, fatter and heavier until then!"

Written by an anonymous author

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