The Mafia King's Sweetheart
I began crawling quietly to the steak eating a leaf, such fat cook meat, even if it's not cooked, I'll try raw.
'Gotcha!' I exclaimed as I caught the steak in my hands, it kept wiggling. 'Hold still, steak, I need to eat you,' the stupid steak farted. 'Ew!' I threw it away, and that was when I realized I had thrown away my dinner. 'No! Come back here!' I chased the steak around, the steak is stubborn. I chased it down some rocky area but then missed my footing and tumbled down. I hit the bottom with a grunt but still tried to get up, a pang of pain shot from my rib cage. 'Ow!' I whimpered as the steak hopped away.
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