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Oh, dear. Left it on the fire too long. It's shriveled into a... rather unfortunate shape. What was once a hea…

Oh, dear. Left it on the fire too long. It's shriveled into a... rather unfortunate shape. What was once a hearty wolf skewer now looks like something that might scuttle away if you blink.

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