You could eat the lava, it was all over the floor. And gas! It tasted like porridge. We lived in a tower, when Lulu was still in mummy's tummy, and all around outside there were volcanoes.
Who? OK, doesn't matter. She danced, then went to bed. That night her bedroom ceiling opened up, revealing a tall, knotted jungle overhead. Somewhere, a gorilla was washing its clothes, while in t
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