When Joe Fronier was born it took four storks to deliver him, the town said, and those storks were so tired they just dropped Joe off in the middle of their small mountain town. Well no one could figure who a baby as big as Joe belonged to, so most of the town chipped in and raised him together.
At 22 now, Joe was 10 feet tall. But his brain hadn't grown very big sadly. He got a job chopping wood but for the most part the town still took care of him. Any adult there He'd simply call Mommy and Daddy, it was easier to remeber. He also still had a habit of sucking his thumb, and still wore cloth diapers under his clothes.
Half the mornings, he'd come out of his special made cabin in nothing but a long night shirt and diaper, and would just go up to the nearest cow to drink instead of waiting for his bottle.
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