Charlie Monologue

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A long, long time ago in medieval France, there was a young boy named Charlie. It was late at night and Charlie was carrying a large crate of apples. He was walking along a path and his eyes began to droop, his arms burned under the weight of the apples, and his legs ached of walking. It was clear that Charlie was not going to be able to continue his trip. Charlie took one last step and his legs gave out. He toppled to the ground and his apples spilled all over the dirt path. Oh was he embarrassed! He wanted to just melt into the ground, at least there was no one there to see him make a fool of himself. He pulled himself up and saw that a woman was staring down at him. Charlie got goosebumps when he looked at her. He could sense that she was
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