This little guy lives here, inside the house, inside an apple in the house, perpetually frozen in this state of predicament. He looks out of his tiny little hole he's ate himself into, only now realizing that all of the apple he's eaten resides in his little belly, that's no longer a little belly. He's grown too fat to fit back out the tiny hole he made for himself. And he sits and ponders what to do, what to do? I should let him know that he can just eat his way out again, and maybe he's even thought of that too, but is just too full to begin!
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