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"Mmmoooahn" Kubota said, holding his stomach and rocking.
"What's that?" I asked.
"I think I have food poisoning." Kubota said.
"Quit joking around. You have to get ready for school." I said.
"No, dad. I am serious. I went over to the Great Brain's after school yesterday and I think it is from something I ate over there." Kubota said.
"What do you think it was?" I asked.
"I am pretty sure it was some Bad Venison Sausage." Kubota confided.