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fat man
fat man

intensive form of fat
intensive form of very fat

so relax eat fat cake and drink herbal life my brother don't bore me
i can speak afrikaans just that i'm not in the mood my brother i don't go to the taxi rank this days also

reading comprehension worksheet reading and math for k-5 © www.k5learning.com read the short story. then answer each question. the fox and the little red hen once upon a time there was a little red hen. she lived in a little white house, and she had a little green garden. every day she worked in the house and garden. near her home lived a family of foxes. one day mamma fox said to papa fox, “i want a fat hen to eat.” there was nothing in the pantry for the baby foxes, so papa fox started out to find something for them all. he ran down the road until he came to the woods. “surely i will find something here,” he said, but he found nothing to eat in the woods. as he came near the little green garden he said, “oh, i smell fresh cake. oh, i smell a little red hen.” sure enough, there was the little red hen eating her cake. papa fox snuck up quietly behind her and grabbed her and put her into the bag on his back; then he ran quickly off down the hill toward his home. the little red hen was so frightened that she could only whisper, “oh, dear. oh, dear. oh, dear
reading comprehension worksheet reading and math for k-5 © www.k5learning.com read the short story. then answer each question. the fox and the little red hen once upon a time there was a little red hen. she lived in a little white house, and she had a little green garden. every day she worked in the house and garden. near her home lived a family of foxes. one day mamma fox said to papa fox, “i want a fat hen to eat.” there was nothing in the pantry for the baby foxes, so papa fox started out to find something for them all. he ran down the road until he came to the woods. “surely i will find something here,” he said, but he found nothing to eat in the woods. as he came near the little green garden he said, “oh, i smell fresh cake. oh, i smell a little red hen.” sure enough, there was the little red hen eating her cake. papa fox snuck up quietly behind her and grabbed her and put her into the bag on his back; then he ran quickly off down the hill toward his home. the little red hen was so frightened that she could only whisper, “oh, dear. oh, dear. oh, dear