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... cutting board. I wanted to use scissors, but surprisingly enough, there weren’t any. So I grabbed a knife. Knives were my specialty anyway. At the moment I may have been a pig, but I was originally a sword-wielding warrior. I never lost to anybody with a sword.
“Okay, let’s get started.”
I held the knife in my hand, and it felt so strange. It wasn’t my original body, after all. I started to chop the onions.
Chop…chop…chop…chop…
It was difficult. I almost ...
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