(The next competition is making a pie. I see you sabotaging your pie by putting a lot of salt in it. I laugh at your attempt to get away from me and have one of my servants switch out the pie for a perfect one while you weren't looking. The taste testing will begin shortly and of course I'll make sure you win my little bunny) you will be mine and there is nothing you can do about it (I say to myself)
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