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Little fox, the three little pigs.
Once upon a time, there lived three little pigs. Their names were Curly, Chunky, and Pinky. One day, they decided to see the world.
"Bye bye, boys. Take care!"
"Bye, mama!"
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"Well, I'm going this direction. I'm going that way. I think I'll head over there."
The three pigs went in different directions. Curly met a goat selling straw. "I'll build a house of straw," so he bought some straw and built his house there.
"What a cozy home!" Curly relaxed in his new home. But there was one problem.
"Knock, knock!"
"Oh, you who?"
"Who's there?"
"A friend, Willis the Wolf. Now let me in!"
Mama pig taught her sons never to open the door to strangers, especially strangers with big teeth.
"No, no! Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin!"
"Let me in, or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down!"
"No, you can't come in, you big bully! I'm going to huff, I'm going to puff, and I'm going to blow your house down!"
It wasn't that hard. Straw houses fall easily. "Now, little pig, I'm gonna eat you up!"
"Help!"
Meanwhile, Chunky met a beaver selling sticks. "I'll build a house with sticks," so he bought some sticks and built his house there.
"What a pleasant home!" Chunky looked at his new house with pride. But there was one problem.
"Chunky, help! Hank, it's a wolf! Hurry inside! Lock the door!"
"Knock, knock! Let me in!"
"No, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin!"
"Let me in, or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down!"
"You can't come in! I'm gonna huff, I'm gonna puff, and I'm gonna blow your house down!"
It wasn't that hard. Stick houses fall easily. "Now, I'm gonna eat you up!"
"Help!"
Meanwhile, Pinky met a horse selling bricks. "I'll build my house with bricks," so he bought some bricks and started his house.
"This will be a strong home." Pinky took his time to build a brick house. "My house is almost finished. I'll put one more brick on the chimney."
But there was one problem.
"Pinky, a wolf is chasing us! Get inside quick and lock the door!"
"Well, what do we have here? That pig is trapped on the roof. There's no place for him to run."
"Hello, little pig. It's that bully, the wolf! What will I do?"
"I know!" Pinky climbed into his chimney and slid down in the house. Curly and Chunky were scared.
"The wolf is chasing us! He's going to eat us up!"
"I have an idea! Fill that pot with water." Pinky built a hot fire. Then the three little pigs put the pot on the fire.
"Knock, knock! Let me in!"
"No, not by the hair on my chinny chin chin!"
"I blew down a straw house. I blew down a stick house. I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down too!"
"Go ahead and try! I'm going to huff, I'm going to puff, and I'm going to blow your house down!"
"I'm waiting! I said, I'm going to blow your house down!"
Brick houses don't fall so easily. "It doesn't matter. I can be as clever as the pig!"
"Oh no! He's climbing up the house! He's climbing onto the roof!"
"Let's see. The water is boiling, nice and hot. I'll slide down the chimney, just like that pig!" Willis licked his lips and hopped down the chimney.
But there was just one problem. When Willis fell in, Pinky covered the pot.
"Ow! Let me out!"
"I'll let you out if you promise to leave us alone."
"I promise!"
Willis left town and never came back. "We won't see him again."
"Well, it's time to build another house. Let's get started." Pinky helped his brothers. When Mama Pig came, they all had new, strong brick homes.
"What beautiful homes, boys! I'm glad you built your houses of brick. You never know what might happen."
And the three little pigs smiled.
The end.
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