A few days ago I was sitting on a shelf in the Clearance isle. Now here I am, a candy filled donkey hanging from a tree surrounded by a swarm of devious children. They stood about shouting and giggly. I watched their meager attempts to jump and pull me down from the oak tree but, time after time they failed. All this had been taking place while I sat hanging above their hungry faces, trying to figure out my fate. Was the stories I had heard from my fellow piñata friends been true? For months I listened to stories of piñatas like myself, being filled with sugary goodness just to be beaten and preyed upon by demonic children. Well now the time had came, I no longer had to guess my impending doom. A blindfolded child slowly approached me with a bat in hand. Nothing could prepare me for what happened next.
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