Looking at you, the head virgin unwittingly solves your problem for you. <p> "You! Magic toy! Do you speak?" <p> "Yes, mistress," you reply, taking advantage of her "theory." <p> "Did the gods give you a name?" <p> "Yes, mistress. It's...Pinocchious!" <p> The other Vestal Virgins giggle at that, and you really can't blame them. It's the best name you could thnink of, though, on the spur of the moment. <p> "Very well, then! Pinocchious, it shall be." <p> She puts you down on the edge of the pool, and commands you to perform some tricks for them. Not knowing what else to do, you perform the disco dance you demonstrated for your public speaking class, way back in high school. The Funky Robot Hustle! All five giantesses look at each other in smiling puzzlement, as you dance while singing your own musical accompaniment ("A Fifth of Beethoven"). Finally, you finish. And, they applaud. Whereupon, the head virgin says:
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