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Invisible Me
The next day I decided to visit KFC. The smell of
the chicken made me so hungry and I was happy
that I could have any amount I wanted. I entered
the kitchen and began to eat chicken. Something
was not right. Everyone was staring with laughter.
Before I knew it, the police came. This is not
happening. I was no longer invisible; instead I was
a naked thief inside of KFC with an audience of
people dying with laughter.
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