And so we did beg for our lives with the one offering we had...

 "Well George, you done did do it.......,"  I mumbled under my breath. "There is naught to do but try to appease Brenda. We must give her the sacrifice. " I yelled over the wind. 

"No anything but that," pleaded George.

"We must." says I.

"I think I see a purple penguin," squeaks little billy.

The End

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