So I was walking by this creek one day, when I heard a shuffling noise coming from the underbrush. Usually it's just a snake, or a raccoon or something, but when I looked in a bush, there lay a little man with red clothes. I poked him with a stick, (you never can tell how clean these kinds of things are). He was probably half a foot tall, and yet
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