Goldilocks screamed. She had never seen a wolf outside of a zoo before- and this one was huge! She tried to get up but kept slipping in her hurry. The wolf approached her and opened his mouth. Just as Goldilocks had resigned herself to death she heard a voice with a heavy British accent say "excuse me madam but I seem to have lost my way, might you be able to assist me?" Dumbfounded all Goldilocks could say was "Come again?" The wolf sat down and bowed his head toward her "Peter Woolfe at your service" "How can you talk if you're a wolf" Goldilocks asked timidly. "Well madam I feel I can trust you. Here's my story. I have not always been a wolf. The way i was change is as follows: There was a young lass in a red cloak one day in the woods. I had seen her before and had fallen in love with her. She was so innocent and carefree! So oneday I followed her to the woods with the intention of introducing myself. I stepped out from behind a tree and...
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