avoiding both the letters ‘a’ and ‘e’
Young boy insists on his portion of pounds, now.
Soon indulging in living of truly wild proportions. Pounds run out, plus food. Pig pods look good.
Bing! Knows to go, inquiring if job going for non-son. But still in woods — gifts of ring, kissing, hugs, clothing, boots, plus cooking of cow.
‘My son? Lost but now found; stiff! But now ontologic’lly living!’
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