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Magical Unicorn Onesie
Strolling through the mythical meadows on a hot summer day when we happened upon a fallen unicorn. Hooves quivering, glittery tears streaming down its mournful face, it stared up at us and began whispering its final breath, "I'm done for, skin me alive and turn me into a onesie."
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