Well one day, it was sunny and very hot that day, I was walking and just minding own
buisness... Up from the sky came a HUGE GINGERBREAD MAN! He fell rapidly
coming towards me. I ran as fast as I could, but he was too big and couldn't get away from
underneath him. Well, logically I ran into a building, took cover, and prayed that it
wouldn't land on me. The Huge million ton Gingerbread man land on me and the rest of
the state, now there are only 50 states in the USA.
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