Setting the scene…
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The Boy Who Lost His Fortune
He must be banging crying in streets then Someone muts Pick him up In the stree dirty And crying
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Previously
…Leo looked up. It did look a bit like a grumpy teapot. And for the first time since he’d woken up to his pebble-less existence, a tiny, hesitant smile tugged at the corner of his lips. This Sparky fellow was utterly, wonderfully, gloriously bonkers. And maybe, just maybe, being bonkers wasn’t so bad after all. He still missed his pebbles, of course. Terribly. But as Sparky launched into another nonsensical song about a runaway teacup, Leo found himself humming along, the gritty streets suddenly feeling a little less lonely, and a lot more… interesting. He had a feeling his artistic journey was just beginning.