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 nce upon a time there
was a little girl. Her name was Kassy. She always asked "When
is my Birthday?" She kept asking "When is my Birthday?"
Then it was Christmas... She
asked "But when is my Birthday?" She kept asking "When
is my Birthday?" until it was Easter. Then she kept on asking
"When is my Birthday?" until it was Mothers Day. Then
she kept on asking "When is my Birthday?" until July.
On the first of July people hid
under tables. People hid cake and presents. Kassy was going to
open the door. When she opened the door she got a surprise and
after that day she never ever asked "When is my Birthday?"
again.
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