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The BFG

The BFG

The BFG is no common bone-crunching monster. He is very pleasant and jumbly. It’s fortunate for Sophie that he is. Had she been carted away amidst the night by the Bloodbottler, or any of alternate goliaths—instead of the BFG—she would have soon moved toward becoming breakfast. At the point when Sophie hears that the goliaths are flush-bunking off to England to swollomp a couple of decent little chiddlers, she chooses she should stop them for the last time. Also, the BFG will encourage her!

The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG
The BFG