Who doesn't have fond (although somewhat disturbing) childhood memories related to a Roald Dahl book? (I am still not forgiving my mom for telling me that the chocolate factory was in a town three miles north of us when I was a kid. She had some story about how it burned to the ground or something like that. Of course it never dawned on me that nobody in this northern OHIO town had an english accent....)
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