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... buns from his chest and stuffed them into my hands, telling me he could see that I wasn't actually full, and that during the New Year, if I didn't eat until I was full now, I wouldn't have another chance."
"That night, I lay on the haystack in the woodshed and ate all five of the white steamed buns, stuffing myself until my eyes went wide."
"Later, when escaping, no matter how hungry I got, I was so hungry I dug up grass roots, gnawed on wood, ate dirt, and drank the wind. My sto ...
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