I was laying outside on the ground, minding my own business, enjoying the
sunshine on my paper, when Brooks Palmer came by and tried to pick me
up.
I objected. Brooks Palmer said he wanted me so he could buy stuff. I
refused. He picked me up anyway and went to buy stuff.
At the register,
Brooks Palmer gave me to the clerk in exchange for his purchases. I
started to cry. Brooks Palmer felt badly and asked for me back.
Brooks Palmer took
my outside and put me on the ground. He lay down beside me and together
we soaked up the sun.
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