As he juggled the large boxes, he wondered if he had taken enough, or should he go back to get more? He did want more, but his back was beginning to hurt. In his wooden mind, he weighed the pain in his back against the benefits of taking more of Little Red Riding Hood's prized books and antiques, that he figured she didn't really deserve. She's-a never worked a real-a job in her-a life, he thought to himself. Lifting these-a boxes of heavy valuables, now that's-a hard work!
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