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The Friendly Ogre Who Lived Next Door

One day, I noticed there was an ogre that moved in next door and I freaked out!

So I crawled into his back garden and had a peek into the kitchen window. It was horrifying! He had rotten fish hanging on a bone rack with green slime dripping from the ceiling.

All of a sudden I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder and I slowly turned my head, only to see what it was! It was the ogre with his pointy dark brown fur, his sharp teeth and tusks, but he had really friendly eyes.

He told me that he loves friends!

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