“Oh my goodness!” declared Red, “I’m such a bonehead. I think I left the iron on at home, gotta go granny! Later!” Red ran out the door and hurried home, never really noticing that the Big Bad Wolf had eaten her grandmother and was waiting to gobble her up too, because Red wasn’t the sharpest tack in the box.” Ce la vie.

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