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March 18, 2006
"First, we must transform you back into a human being," Manfred told her. "And then let's get pancakes. I love pancakes." "But how—?" "I know someone," he said. "His name is Eduardo. He knows all sorts of magical incantations, and he is also a terrific dancer." Marsha gasped, for she recalled that she had danced only that night before with an Eduardo, and that he had told her that he knew a spell that could transform a man into a pig, or a golf club, she couldn't exactly recall which. She had fallen deeply in love with Eduardo's musky scent.