Title : Optionnel

Text : Run little piggy, run. It will do you no good. You're trapped. There is no escape. Run little piggy! It excites me!" Boomed the Butcher. Tired of running, Jack stopped in his tracks. "Butcher!" He called out, "I'm here! I have a proposition for you." The Butcher came crashing around the corner. "And what could a pathetic little piggy like you possibly be able to give me?" The Butcher snarled. "Looking at the size of you, a diet. But it's not what I have to give, it's what I have to offer... Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

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