Once upon a time, there was a little ogre named Shrek, who lived with his parents in a bog by a tree. It was a pretty nasty place but he was happy because ogres like nasty. On his birthday the little ogre’s parents sat him down to talk just as all ogre parents had for hundreds of years before.
SILVIALE RESTE DE GLACE QUAND ON VIENT L'ABORDER SUR DES PROBLEMES DE CRASSE D'ORAL ET DE DICTEE MAIS QUE FONT SES PARENTS LES ALLOCS FAMILIALES ONT PRESERVE L'AMOUR DES PARENTS DE SILVIALE QUI FONT CA NUIT ET JOUR DES JUMEAUX, DES TRIPLES ET MEME DES QUINTUPLES ILS NOUS DONNENT DES ENFANTS QUI VIENNENT TOUS EN CHANTANT
Her parents hate me But that's ok, because I hate her parents twice as much as they hate me And I hate her sisters, and I hate her brothers And I hate her little dog "Toto", or "Noodles", or "Dorito's" Or whatever the dog's name is I really don't care because I kick it whenever I see it anyway
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