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The Boa Girl Around the table, a dozen or so kids gathered with baited breath. Mike leaned forward and pulled down around his eyes. Suddenly a steady stream of milk shout out from his eye and reached across the table. Everyone around him jumped up and started screaming. Once the fanfare died down, Mike crossed his arms in triumph. “Alright, who has a talent that can beat that?” Mike smugly asked. “I can do something kind of cool,” Tracy said. All eyes were on her. She picked up her hot dog from her lunch tray and slowly lowered it down her throat. Without chewing, she pushed the entire thing down her gullet in a sl