A GOLD BAR

Once upon a now there is a gold bar. He lives in a house made of bricks, where he sleeps in a bed.

And the gold bar melted, because there was no biscuits in the house.

So he went out to buy some with himself. He bought a lot and a lot and a lot of biscuits. They were chocolate biscuits.

Then he remembered he'd paid for the biscuits with himself. So the biscuits got taken to his house, and he got taken to a bank. But he was a clever little gold bar and knew if he smashed the wall down he could get out.

Then he got out and ran back to his little house and ate lots of biscuits and fell asleep.

The End

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