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Last published Wed, Jun 29, 2016
One day in a Kingdom of fruit at the banana castle a baby banana Prince was born and named Bradley. The banana Prince's father's name was Maxtin and his mom's name was Sera and last name was Blake. They Believe that everyone can be a good person if they tried. The kingdom was as nice as a cat or dog or horse and ecetera. The banana Kingdom wanted to be friendly to everything even a human that could kill them in a flash. But like life it's not all sunshine and rainbows their is a message in this story can you find it. The kingdom that hates every fruit and vegetable named the tomato kingdom because no one knew if they were a fruit or a vegetable. The banana Kingdom sent a banana messager to the tomato kingdom and the letter said. Dear Tomato Kingdom We know that you are a fellow food kingdom and we respect that so we want you to come to are kingdom for dinner. Are kingdom will let you in and give you a tour of our kingdom. From your fellow kingdom The Banana Kingdom. They went their.
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