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Once there was Baptist. Baptist was something. ... Baptist was something, but nobody knew what exactly. One day, on September 30 1952 Baptist had enough of this messed up situation. ... Baptist asked him whether he knew what he was; the old ram shook his first head and denied. The second head distorted the eyes and belched a fireball towards Baptist, so he fell off the mountain. ... Baptist had to decide. ... ” Baptist knew what the specialities of monsters were.
Approximate Word count = 356 Approximate Pages = 1.4 (250 words per page double spaced)
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