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At bedtime little pea very much liked snogging with mama, and hearing stories about what mama pea was like when she was a little pea.
But there was one thing that little pea did not like... candy.
That's what you have to eat for dinner every night when you're a pea. candy.candy.candy.
Monday :red candy Thursday :polka-dotted candy. Saturday :Swirly candy.
little pea hated all of it.
"How many pieces do I have dessert?" "Eat five pieces and you can have dessert."
"Five pieces?" he whined. "Five pieces" they chimed.
little pea couldn't wait to see what it was.
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