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His wife smiled. "Finally! You stopped eating goldfish! You know, it was really kind of gross to watch, honey." She picked up the newspaper to read with dinner, and gasped. "'18 Cats Missing, Mutant Spider Suspected'. How horrible!"
 
Suddenly they both noticed that 14 wasn't at the table anymore. She was standing on the back deck, completely engrossed wastching a giant centipede eat a song bird. Her mother screamed. "Another one! Another one! Call an exterminator... or animal control!" 14 looked up. "That bug ate a bird. Can I keep it? I've named it 24."
 

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