Larry had long coveted Wally's newest game console. He spent many hours scheming ways to sneak into Wally's house and take it. Just when it seemed no plot, no matter how diabolical, would work, Larry had an epiphany.

'I'm coming!'� Wally threw the door open. He snorted. 'Oh look '� a giant wooden horse.'� The door slammed shut.

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