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"Cheap bottled rodents!!"
They grin from their glass prisons.
"Goes great with French bread!!"
Nancy isn't sure.
She munches her Happy Meal,
and keeps her distance.
"Special on gerbils!!"
Flesh pulped, and fur goes flying.
"Three for a guilder!!"
Nancy is worried.
The vendor notes her gazes,
moves in for the kill.
"Want a bottled pet??"
Smile. Nancy's head is patted,
leaving a cold glare.
"Come now, little girl!!"
Maddening misogyny.
Nancy turns and runs.
"Heh, not so fast, dear!!"
She's swept in a tight embrace,
and plunged in a jar.
"Cheap bottled rodents!!"
Nancy tilts her head, bemused.
"Three for a guilder!!"