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"Hey Lana, you know that thing about how you always dig into the trash?" The little former-princess asked as the twins walked back to their family.
"Oh boy..." The tomboy groaned instinctively. "Oh, sorry. I didn't mean that." Lana chuckled nervously as she rubbed her arm. "Force of habit."
"It's fine, but I just want to you know this. Sure, it's a really gross habit, but the real reason I don't want you eating out the trash isn't just for appearances. Do you even know where some of that stuff's been?"
"Well..." Lana scratched her chin. "Not really, besides some of the chewed gum I have stashed. I stole those from under desks or tables."
"That's what I'm saying. You could get really sick from doing that. Maybe not today, but it's bad for your health. I mean, do you know how many icky germs are in a dumps