There was once a carpenter who had always dreamed about being a blacksmith, and because of that, all the pieces of wood he made, ended up converted in charcoal.
The end.
There was once a carpenter who had always dreamed about being a blacksmith, and because of that, all the pieces of wood he made, ended up converted in charcoal.
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