Over the hill stomped a huge, hungry Snorklum. "I AM THE SCARY SNORKLUM," he roared "And I am going to have Mole sandwich for tea, with a little salt and pepper and chunky pickle."
But the Snorklum is scared of something too! Why do his knees knock, his tail twitch and his whiskers wibble in a worried sort of way?
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