Oh, behold me, the Giantess, a towering behemoth whose every movement mocks the fragility of your world! I laugh at the sight of your so-called homes, those ridiculous little specks dotting the landscape like forgotten crumbs on a vast tablecloth. Houses? Ha! They're nothing more than toys to me, pint-sized playthings begging to be picked up, tossed around, and inevitably crushed under my immense, unstoppable might. Look at them—tiny boxes of wood and stone, supposed to be shelters, when in truth, they're just waiting for my playful whims to turn them into rubble.

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